Unsaid Goodbyes

Wasn't such a bad time for us
Cause we were young
I think about the good times
Driving under moonlight
Low tides and lullabyes
Do you remember it?
Do you?

And I was on the telephone
Telling you to come home and settle the score
Didn't I try and tell you of passing time?
And unsaid goodbyes

Sitting in the back seat of life
A joy ride
We knew we couldn't get bored
Following our dreams down the path of life
But we don't know
What do we do when we get there?

And I was on the 7th floor
Shouting out the window "Lets settle the score"
Didn't I try and tell you of passing time?
And unsaid goodbyes

And I was on the telephone
Telling you I'll be home to settle the score
Didn't I try and tell you of passing time?
And unsaid goodbyes