Where have I landed I don't quite remember I fell to pieces one night in December Pictures in boxes remind me of something I miss the days when our fingers were touching The memories of losing you, you're like a ghost Tracing where I said to you I wish you would listen I wish you would listen I wish you would listen To get through it I wish you would listen I wish you would listen I wish you would listen To get through it To get through it All my decisions were just second guesses Looking for love like a bride looks for dresses Every mistake turned to some sort of yearning A heart that was hollow has filled up with meaning The memories of losing you, you're like a ghost Tracing where I said to you I wish you would listen I wish you would listen I wish you would listen To get through it I wish you would listen I wish you would listen I wish you would listen To get through it To get through it I wish you would listen I wish you would listen I wish you would listen To get through it!