Number of Lyrics in Album : 10
By Mandy Moore, What would happen if I flew to San Francisco?
Wouldn't make
By Mandy Moore, Love doesn't come alone, now does it?
Present perfect tense
So you
By Mandy Moore, These are the thoughts that keep me up at night
Asleep
By Mandy Moore, I'll make this painless, try to be sweet
I could break
By Mandy Moore, I want your number so we can talk
I can't remember
By Mandy Moore, I could handle your tortured heart
Even piece it together whenever
By Mandy Moore, Restless to begin, a wave comes crashing in
The band on
By Mandy Moore, Tired of waiting, tired of hiding
Went a little late last
By Mandy Moore, Now I'm walking on my own two feet
The sun is
By Mandy Moore, Could I close the door behind me and lock myself