Leave the window open in your room so the leaves will float in and lay beside you.nI will sing to you through telephone wires,nWatch perfect night skies outside of my room.nI see a shooting star, it's trail spells out your name,nIt's gone too fast to stop and wave but I can still see the light.nI'm on the verge of tears but I don't know why...nMaybe I'm too pleasured by these shades of orange and green in amber sunlight.nI'll steal a look at something up so high thatnI won't come down when the crickets sing my name.nThe fog is way too thick, I can't see overhead.nIt blocks out the moonlight I like to see you in.nremember pitch dark nights and summer winds that blew us all away,na comfort halfway used but still enough to keep us moving on?nremember pitch dark nights and summer winds that blew us all away,na comfort halfway used but still enough to keep us moving on?