day after day you go on living while i wait it still feels the same i'm stuck for answers while you place the blame i guess it comes to this again so what's there left to say you thought you'd feel no different now that everything has changed i guess it comes to this again what difference does it make? that you and i think better of the choices that we've made it's fading away i don't remember everything the words we used to say seem insignificant today
