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 felt nighttime in your arms

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

I’ve got no reason to listen
Even though you always say to much, you’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 felt nighttime in your arms

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

Though every now and then
I still remember when
I saw the daylight in your eyes
and felt 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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