The Forecast
Текст песни 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 a 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, the good fight.
Waiting up
For the phone to ring off the hook.
I've waited so long to hear
Goodnight until sunrise.
We'll fight the good 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.

We'll fight the good fight, the good fight.
Waiting up
For the phone to ring off the hook.
I've waited so long to hear
Goodnight until sunrise.
We'll fight the good fight, the good fight.
Waiting up
For the phone to ring off the hook.
I've waited so long to hear
Goodnight until sunrise.

We'll fight the good fight, the good fight.
Waiting up
For the phone to ring off the hook.
I've waited so long to hear
Goodnight until sunrise.
We'll fight the good fight, the good fight.
Waiting up
for the phone to ring off the hook.
I've waited so long to hear
Goodnight until sunrise, until sunrise...