Sometimes Things Change (Memory Lane)
I gave you my heart in the soft sunshine of late April.
It was a gift freely given,
I don't want it back.
Our love letters exchanged in the heat of July
turned to awkward silences and "sorry I missed your call."
Innocent hearts, we had our falling out,
falling back in love.
It's like we're tugging at a rubber band, one snap and we're flying
back into each other's arms, just the way its supposed to be
a long distance lover.
It's been a year and almost nothing has changed.
Long conversations and songs I wrote for you
sometimes things change
even if we don't want them to
is this our final falling out, the end of me and you?
It was a gift freely given,
I don't want it back.
Our love letters exchanged in the heat of July
turned to awkward silences and "sorry I missed your call."
Innocent hearts, we had our falling out,
falling back in love.
It's like we're tugging at a rubber band, one snap and we're flying
back into each other's arms, just the way its supposed to be
a long distance lover.
It's been a year and almost nothing has changed.
Long conversations and songs I wrote for you
sometimes things change
even if we don't want them to
is this our final falling out, the end of me and you?