Everyday

Memories of nights spent recklessly
Collected like old T-shirts
And sewn into a tapestry

Took a Polaroid of you (and the view)
And the airplane flying overhead
The only thing that separates this moment from the rest

If everyday I lie awake and stare at my phone does anything change
If everyday I lie awake and stare at my phone does anything change

All of the things I can't live without
Are getting old
All of the things I can't live without
Are getting old

Can I see you maybe one last time
The picture on my wall is losing clarity with time
And all these memories of mine

And there's phantom ringing but you won't call me
I wasn't ready to let you go but nothings changing



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Chatman
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