I remember being at your hand
I remember taking my time
I remember everything like it was yesterday
maybe not
how good are you at this?
how good of you and me
how good can it feel when everything comes down to what kind of zombie
you can be
all that done
and all that said
after all this time and you just seem to be here
my eyes are passing out before your lips can read me from the book that
tells me why I love you, and that just leaves me here to wonder...
why?
I had my talk with God
He said it's all workin' out
He has a bigger plan
and it's still in better hands,
in case you don't know
all that done
and all that said
and all this time and you just seem to be here
my eyes are passing out before your lips can read me from the book that
tells me why I love you, and that just leaves me here to wonder how I
ever got so far away from things that really matter...
zombie in me
all that done
and all that said
all this time and you just seem to be here