Walking Down Your Street

Wondering What I Have Come To

Counting Down The Weeks

Since I've Been Left Without You

And I Remember Way Back When

We Made It First, And My Heart Burst

We Hung Out Every Weekend



But Then You Sent Me



A Long Story

A Short Letter

And Everything We Had Was Finished Forever

And Even Though I Know We're Through

In Everything I Do, I Find Traces Of You



Every Day I'm Torn

But I Know That You're Someplace

Constellations Form

That Remind Me Of Your Face

And Sometimes When I Close My Eyes

I Fade Away Into The Days

When We Would Talk Til Sunrise



Before You Sent Me



A Long Story

A Short Letter

And Everything We Had Was Finished Forever

And Even Though I Know We're Through

In Everything I Do, I Find Traces Of You



This Isn't How Things Should Have Been

I Made You Mine On Valentine's

I Even Bought You Ice Cream



But Still You Sent Me



A Long Story

A Short Letter

And Everything We Had Was Finished Forever

And Even Though I Know We're Through

In Everything I Do, I Find Traces Of You