The Hook Songtext
von Widowspeak

Pressed all your carnations
In a black book
Taped our song off the college station
That was all it took
I was pulled in by the hook

I got pieces of paper
What′s left of young love
Didn't get a letter
Just postcards and ticket stubs
To remember the one I was thinking of
The one I was thinking of


Maybe some things aren′t worth saving, and you know I do
But I'll never light a candle for the dream of you
I'm not holding a flame for you
But I′ll keep every little thing that still reminds me of you

Well you felt like a present,
I wanted to be given more
Opened up to wanting you,
Ribbons in a pile on the floor
That′s what young love is for,
That's what young love is for

Maybe some things aren′t worth saving, and you know I do
But I'd never light a candle for the dream of you
I′m not holding a flame for you
I'm not holding a flame for you
But I′d keep every little thing that still reminds me of you