A dozen roses in the car And i don't know where you are Maybe i don't know what i'm doing You're moving like a movie You still move me Among the other ones And twos and threes and twenty-threes Got to keep my conscience clean But that "hurricane what's-her-name" Mentality was not for me And never could be Cause it surely brings bitter things And misery And was it clear? Cause i just wrote a letter A confession down the ladder That things could be so much better And through follow the leader I met her and then another end And usually a grudge But i loved so much The way we touched and psuedo-kissed Oh i already miss you singing like this Over the phone Every now and every then i tend to pretend And i say Heaven hits me hard Have you ever had a heaven here Heaven hits me hardly Have you ever had a heaven here Im not so alone