I've spent so much time
throwing rocks at your window
that i never even knocked
on the front door
I walk by statues
never even made one chip
but if i could leave a mark
on the monument of the heart
i just might lay myself down
for a little more 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