The hour changed today.
I'm thinking of how time's changed in memory.
The person you knew last January is not the same person who’s writing this.
The person I knew last January is not the same person i’m writing this about.
I won't hold it against you that you don't feel the same way anymore.
I lost my patience.
You told me you hope I don't regret my decision.
Only to change my mind.
My sorry wasn't enough to rewind.
Time had passed.
It's been enough.
Nothing can last.
I'm running out of time.
I'm still not patient.
Though, all this time,
you're still the only one on my mind.