Thirty hours doesn't seem like enough,
Thirty hours doesn't feel so rough...
Standing in the rain,
Sitting in the sunshine...
The ring on my finger reminds me,
Of the promise I am about to make...
You make me smile,
You make me laugh...
She picks up the phone,
And dials an old friends house...
A slam of the door,
A break in my heart...
I get it now.
I say to myself last night...
As you walk away,
I turn to say, "I love you"...
It is now going on ten at night,
You and I are now starting to fight...
It's been almost a year,
That you and I have been apart...
I can't write,
I can't sleep...
I doodle on a paper,
Unconsciously writing the words...