P.s.

Turn the light off

And file these thoughts away for a day

Turn the light off

He files his thoughts away for a day

Take our time off

Better to hear the way that you say

Take our time off

Better to hear the way that you say

She read his fortune

Two years and you're free upon completion

I'll try my hardest

Just don't confuse me with my confessions

The final season

He hoped for a crowd at his reception

He weighed his options

And left them behind for no good reason

I'm not changing these thoughts at all

The way that we answer the things that we're told

No I'm not changing these thoughts at all

The way that we answer the things that we're told

So turn the light off, I'll end with a perfect splash, today