Turn down the headlights and look my way. We'll tell our parents the best of things no matter how awful they seem. The sickness of a family. Trace your eyes, wake and retrieve, The morning sun can look so mean - the color. Kiss your head don't say a thing We'll live forever in books darling. It's the secrets beneath the leaves i keep with me. i'm falling up and down. And i'll never write the letter, i wish you could read the words perfectly. (twice)