I heard about your regrets.
I heard that you were feeling sorry.
I heard from someone that you wish you could set things right between us.
Well I guess I should have heard of that from you.
I guess I should have heard of that from you.
I'm waiting for blood to flow to my fingers, I'll be all right when my hands get warm.
Ignoring the phone, I'd rather say nothing. I'd rather you'd never heard my voice.
You're calling too late too late to be gracious you do not warrant long goodbyes
This morning has arrived and Dashboard Confessional is singing my heart out.
- Signed, sealed and delivered....
Friday, January 28, 2011
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