The days turn into weeks, the tears run down your cheeks
I ask and you don't know why, all that is black and white
Emotional roller coaster and now we're sick
I'd hate to see you go, I know you want to leave
Forget about the past, and hold on to what we have
Shoe box full of all the things in my life I keep right by my side
Photos notes written on a postcard, first kiss way up on the hillside
Shoe box full of all the things in my life I keep right by my side
Photos notes written on a postcard, first kiss way up on the hillside
Lala lalala la la lala lalala
In between all the fights, it feels so damn right
But conversations dry and green eyes start to fade
Emotional roller coaster and now we're sick
I'd hate to see you go, I know you want to leave
Forget about the past, and hold on to what we have
Shoe box full of all the things in my life I keep right by my side
Photos notes written on a postcard, first kiss way up on the hillside
Shoe box full of all the things in my life I keep right by my side
Photos notes written on a postcard, first kiss way up on the hillside
Lala lalala la la lala lalala