I spent new years eve with her frowning at me
It was the perfect end to the worst year of my life
Another chance to hurt myself again
Another time I'll close my eyes and pretend
That everything is alright here
Another song, another girl, another year
Another summer, in front of the TV
Until the day I met you
Brown hair, brown eyes
Just one more night that we can spend alone
A few letters and a call on the phone
A cold November night, watching shooting stars
On the back porch with your blanket and you in my arms
Those days are gone and now it seems
I only see you in pictures and my dreams