And the plaster dented from your fist in the hall where you had your first kiss reminds you that the memories will fade. - Chris Carrabba

Do you, do you like dreaming of things
so impossible or only the practical
or ever the wild or waiting through all your bad bad days
just to end them with
someone you care about
and do you like making out
and long drives and brown eyes
and guys that just
don't quite fit in

Please tell me you're just feeling tired
cause if it's more than that I feel that I might break

Well As for now I'm gonna hear the saddest songs
And sit alone and wonder
How you're making out
But as for me, I wish that I was anywhere with anyone
Making out.