They say every day is a new one
But I’m still stuck in yesterday
The clock moves forward
The calendar pages, too
But why can’t I let go?
I don’t even know what’s wrong with me
Or why I feel the way I do
Honesty, communication, love…
Those are the keys
Something is still missing
Is it too much to want more?
Am I asking for too much from you?
A simple conversation could make my day
Instead I ride along
Silent
Dreaming
Maybe tomorrow?
Every day is a new one
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