Late Night Conversations

summer's gone, and I am waiting for

new beginnings with better endings

long nights for the sleep deprived

friends fading while falling in love

i'll write these letters to you

from a desk in my room that's bleeding truth

and i wont sleep so i'll have

no regrets to waste on you

we'll fight the good fight

waiting up

for the phone to ring off the hook

i've waited so long to hear

goodnight until sunrise

lets drink to our fallen friends

to our failures and our futures

wasted on the ride home

fight the feeling we're not alone

i got this feeling i can't shake

tonight

so i'll call you for the hundredth time

just asking for a reply