tara, i'm terrible

reminisce, thinking about the days we don't miss, hit the bottom when i fell, but oh well, and i could stay here stuck, thinking about the days of bad luck, or get lost in your voice. it's an easy choice, there's something in your smile that says, "everything's gonna be alright.", wasn't always this easy, wasn't always like it was today, wasn't always this easy, and i will hold onto this moment, this memory so sweet, what are your dreams? tell me what they are and i'll believe, "an angel without wings" to "the sweetest things", to hear the songs we've sung, listening to how far we've come, through secret storms we've sailed, but today prevailed, there's something in your smile that says, "everything's gonna be alright.", it wasn't always this easy, wasn't always like it was today, wasn't always this easy, and i will hold onto this moment, this memory. tara, i'm terrible for telling the whole world, about how you're so terribly tolerant of my crazy antics