Today is the first day of the rest
of our lives
Tomorrow is too late to pretend
everything's
all right
I'm not getting any younger as long
as you don't get any older
I'm not going to state
that yesterday never was
Bloodshot deadbeat and lack of sleep
Making
your mascara bleed
tears down your face
leaving traces of my mistakes
Chorus
:
If I promise to go to church on Sunday
will you go with me on Friday night?
If you live with
me, I'll die for you
and this compromise
I hereby solemnly
swear to tell
the whole truth
And nothing but the truth is waht
I'll ever hear from you
"trust"
is a dirty word that comes
only from such a liar
but "respect" is something I will earn...
If
you have faith
Chorus
