My days ... they go by slowly
with me thinking and wondering what you may be doing
ever since the night we met
thats all i miss
sometimes i get my doubts
but i try to put them passed me
yet sometimes it doesnt work
then there are my nights ... they seem to go by faster
because you call me and my doubts soon turn to dust
i never want those nights to be over
because i know what tomorrow brings
... My days ... My doubts
