It's almost Christmas, and yet nothing seems to want to go according to plan. Can the guys still have a merry holiday? For my Secret Santa, KopfKinoKate.
Lance is writing letters to his garbage can.
I'm staring at your picture every nightAnd the sun has come out of the clouds
And sometimes when I listen to our song
The night seems so cold and far too long
I wanna call you up cause in the end
I keep writing letters to my garbage can
Written for the song Tearin' Up My Heart, which is a challenge I made for myself to get motivated to write.
Joey's in love and has special help.
After an ugly argument with Chris, Lance goes for a drive to calm his nerves and gets into a serious accident. While everyone else prays for a miracle, Chris just prays for a chance to apologize and let his brother know how much he truly cares.
'Cause you don’t know him like I do
You’ll never understand
You don’t know we’ve been through
That guys my best friend
And there’s no way you’re gonna help me
He’s the only one who can
No, you don’t know how much I’ve got to lose
You don’t know him like I do
You don't know her like I do- Brantley Gilbert (with some changes)
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