an old man with eyes the colour of silver told the boy with lies lacing his tongue that it was more difficult to apologize when it was meant than when it wan't and that it was easier to forgive someone you cared little for than someone you loved
Lying here rewinding us while you sleep Reflecting on where we've been and where we are Pausing here and there feeling for effect I look at you and wonder just how much more I could ever hope to have- to hope to live- that's more than this.
Fast-forward to last night and there we were loving like there'll be no tomorrow Loving away all of those angry yesterdays Now it's 2 a.m. and my heart is wide awake hoping you'll dream us back again Rewind us back to where our love began.