I'm passing into August and you're still on my mind
and I'm having trouble seeing you through the blurriness of time
I'm trying to be honest, tired of lying to myself
you used to tell me everything and now there's no one here to help
And I'm left all alone, open for interpretation
and I fear that I won't mean the same again.
So if you had the chance to rearrange the days
would you exchange tomorrow for today to stay here with me?
I'm passing into August, somehow it's easy to forget
every moment that was made to last; they all faded out instead.
So if you had the chance to rearrange the days
would you exchange tomorrow for today to stay here with me?
with me, you'll see it'll all make sense again
until then hold onto everything you can.
And if you had the chance to rearrange the days
would you exchange tomorrow for today to stay here with me?
Monday, April 12, 2010
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