every now and then

It’s been one too many nights
I’ve spent alone reminding myself
you might be gone but I’m still here.

But every now and then
I still remember when
I saw the daylight in your eyes
and the nighttime in your arms

I’m not dead yet.
And I know I’ve got more lessons to learn
What makes you think you can cross this bridge you set to burn?

You’ve got no reason to listen
Even though I always say to much, I’ve still got more to say
But what does it really matter anyway?

Except for every now and then
I still remember when
I saw the daylight in your eyes
and the nighttime in your arms

Maybe today’s just a bad day
And maybe I’ll change my mind tomorrow.
these days passion hides sorrow.

because every now and then
I still remember when
I saw the daylight in your eyes
and the nighttime in your arms.

Just remember, it’s a long and winding road
To get back to the place we’ve already been
and to believe I could believe in you again.

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