Pens  And  Needles  -  Hawthorne  Heights

  I  miss  you  most  on  winter  mornings

    as  we  drift  we  slip  through  evenings,  whoa-oh

    we  drive  into  the  cold  and  dark  with  fingers  crossed

    I  follow  your  lies  to  avoid  from  getting  lost

    And  all  I  had  was  the  memory  of  what  was

    so  let＇s  pretend  it  never  mattered  to  us

    I  hope  this  message  finds  you  well

    I  never  thought  I＇d  live  to  tell

    Just  to  survive  we  do  what  we  can

    we  read  the  maps  and  signs,  and  we  make  the  plans

    by  our  design  I  write  it  down  to  get  me  by

    the  worst  time  in  my  life

    And  all  I  had  was  the  memory  of  what  was

    so  lets  pretend  it  never  mattered  to  us

    I  hope  this  message  finds  you  well

    I  never  thought  I＇d  live  to  tell

    what＇s  a  dream  and  what  is  real.  the  way  i  really  fell

    I  hope  this  message  finds  you  well

    I  never  thought  I'd  live  to  tell

    what's  a  dream  and  what  is  real?

    So  let＇s  pretend  this  is  the  ending  (ending...ending)

    to  the  message  i＇ve  been  sending  (sending...sending)

    And  all  I  had  was  the  memory  of  what  was

    so  lets  pretend  it  never  mattered  to  us

    I  hope  this  message  finds  you  well

    I  never  thought  I＇d  live  to  tell

    what＇s  a  dream  and  what  is  real,  the  way  I  really  feel

    I  hope  this  message  finds  you  well

    I  never  thought  I＇d  live  to  tell

    what＇s  a  dream  and  what  is  real?  the  way  I  really  feel