And if my heart stopped beating, would you pick up the pace? |
I take a little breath and I die a little more, |
I think it’s better if things remain where they are, |
For awhile, I believed what we had was special, and then I realized it was another version of 'just the same'. |
I can't figure out if I want tomorrow to come quickly, or if I want today to last forever. |
Tomorrow never comes unless you're looking through the eyes of yesterday. |