Lyric Perfectly

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)