Letra de If Dreams Are Like Movies, Then Memories Are Like Ghosts

Don't let this lack of air break your train of thought
Think back to those three little words you loved to say so much
The lullaby of your still beating heart
Parade me through your consciousness
Fall to your knees, no "thank you"'s necessary
It's just a little something from the bottom of my broken heart
Another pair of lips and eyes
Your just like all my friends and lovers leaving me behind
Your crimson lips