Calendar
By the way
You said it'd never go away
Well hey
After nearly 27 days
It's changed
All the things are more or less the same
The same
The same
I can't see the future, I don't feel the past
I must accept what comes to pass
I can't leave the moment even when it's sad
I guess I'll have to find the joy in that
Finalizing what we've chosen
You won't question our devotion
But we can change our minds
Promise me that
You won't keep looking back on the months
Promise to me
That although we cannot see what's to come
Our calendar is young
Why delay?
What we know is coming anyway
Okay
Another weekend spent in disarray
Deranged
Why the hell is this so hard to explain?
Explain
Explain
Will there be a moment empty of distress
When time will keep its promises?
Yeah I let the future hold me like a vice
I guess my own suggestions should suffice
Finalizing what we've chosen
You won't question our devotion
But we can change our minds
Promise me that
You won't keep looking back on the months
Promise to me
That although we cannot see
What's to come
Our calendar is young
You said it'd never go away
Well hey
After nearly 27 days
It's changed
All the things are more or less the same
The same
The same
I can't see the future, I don't feel the past
I must accept what comes to pass
I can't leave the moment even when it's sad
I guess I'll have to find the joy in that
Finalizing what we've chosen
You won't question our devotion
But we can change our minds
Promise me that
You won't keep looking back on the months
Promise to me
That although we cannot see what's to come
Our calendar is young
Why delay?
What we know is coming anyway
Okay
Another weekend spent in disarray
Deranged
Why the hell is this so hard to explain?
Explain
Explain
Will there be a moment empty of distress
When time will keep its promises?
Yeah I let the future hold me like a vice
I guess my own suggestions should suffice
Finalizing what we've chosen
You won't question our devotion
But we can change our minds
Promise me that
You won't keep looking back on the months
Promise to me
That although we cannot see
What's to come
Our calendar is young
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