So Close I've spent so much time throwing rocks at your window That I never even knocked On your front door
I've walked by statues And never even made one chip But if I can make a mark on the monument of the heart I just might lay myself down with a little more hope than I had
The last day, the last day, the last day...
Wait a time To spare these lies we tell ourselves These days have come and gone But this time is sweeter than honey