One more letter unreturned. starless night only delays more and these 

shining blue waters reflect these lights of memories. Drive faster... Maybe we 

can leave the lights behind us... But they're calling [bad word] back... I want to 
 [bad word] back... (These memories that wake breathing heavily like gold that I 

want) I want to go back... Turn around, turn around, turn around, I want to go 

back... The headlights and close calls, the missed calls. [bad word] back to 

spill the ink, drive faster... Maybe we can leave the lights behind us... But 

they're calling [bad word] back... I want [bad word] back... (These memories that wake 

breathing heavily like gold that I want) I want to go back... I'll write for 

the last time, decide to seal it with a kiss. She falls asleep with lids of 

words at a signing. I never meant to hurt you, I hate your every word