Every today is a dream of yesterday.
While every yesterday is a memory of today.
You live your life,
both in sorrow and in peace.
The love of your life just left you,
- "I'll just take a ride to the store."
And now you are sitting there,
by the phone,
waiting all alone.
Then you start dreaming,
not about tomorrow,
but about the things you could have changed.
Your mind starts spinning,
and the memories keep winning.
And now you start wishing,
that you really weren't here..
..But that you'd travel up to heaven,
because you know, there's alot of loving everywhere.
