♥

(...) The room was silent as we all tried

so hard to remember.

The way it feels to be alive

the day that he first met her.

Something's gotta change

things cannot stay the same.

You make me think of someone wonderful, but I can’t place her.
I wake up every morning wishing one more time to face her
something’s gotta change.
It must be rearranged, oh. . . ♪