Do you remember that day,
that day we met on the idea
that maybe, this day, was the day we could start.

Do you remember that day,
that day we fell asleep drunk on the idea
that maybe, this day, was the day we could be sweethearts.

Do you remember that day,
that day we waited around on the idea
that maybe, this day, was the day we could be apart.

Do you remember that day,
that day we drove the car on the idea
that maybe, this day, was the day we could restart.

Do you remember that day,
that day we ran on the idea
that maybe, this day, was the day we could depart.