i wrote your name upon a paper and then i taped on the wall above my bed so while i sleep you might just sink down in my head it seems like every song i m writing is your voice across the strings of my guitar you made the chords by pressing fingers on my heart and in a dream i found myself flying at dawn finding worries that i d had were already gone i wrote you letters but i kept them wouldve sent them if i knew where you lived now so i just keep them in my backpack thinking how well walk together with our hair down someday when everything works out just like i planned so can we laugh about the past and start again 