Today is the first day of the rest
Of our lives
Tomorrow is too late to pretend
Everythingıs allright
Iım not getting any younger as long
As you donıt get any older
Iım 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, Iıll die for you
And this compromise
I hereby solenly to tell
The whole truth
And nothing but the truth is what
Iıll 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