Hello, its giana. i was wondering if after all these years you'd like to meet, to go over everything..
they say that time's supposed to heal ya, but I ain't done much healing.
hello, can you hear me? i'm in atlanta dreaming about who we used to be
when we were younger and free, i've forgotten how it felt before the world fell at our feet.. there's such a difference between us, and a million miles
hello from the other side, i must've called a thousand times, to tell you I'm sorry for breaking your heart, but when I call, you never seem to be home.