Saturday night your dad you will know we snuck in   Through your back window and stayed there until Sunday morning   The Starting Line were playing on your stereo   We sang along then fell asleep the sunlight woke me way    to soon to leave       The photo in my memory is fading    The impression that you left me i'm holding      Now he sings, at the top of his voice    Tell me are you out there are you listening      Now we are worlds apart I'm holding on to your last words when   you said that i'll see you soon so call me   I can't believe i lost your number i'll write a song and hope it finds you   So when you hear it you'll know its for you then you'll find me      And if i had the chance to do this over, i'd do all of it again   And if i had the breath to scream out loud i'd hope that you were listening