Today is the first day of the rest
Of our lives
Tomorrow is too late to pretend
Everything1s allright
I1m not getting any younger as long
As you don1t get any older
I1m not going to state that yesterday never was Bloodshot deadbeat and a lack of sleep
Making your mascara bleed
Tears down your face
Leaving traces of my mistakes
If I promise to go to church on Sunday Will you go with ne on Friday night?
If you live with me, I1ll die for you
And this compromise I hereby solenly to tell
The whole truth
And nothing but the truth is what
I1ll ever hear from you
"Trust" is a dirty word that comes
Only from such a liar
But "respect" is something I will earn..
If you have faith