| Central Standard Time |
| Cold october fall At the outside of a VFW hall I said minded distance But distance would define us, Define us all A tree in Nichol's park I carve a broken heart I said minded distance But distance owned us from the very start It's every song There's dividing lines between east and standard time So promise me... You'll still be mine Will this come between us as I doubt all of the pages I pour out? When our doubts become regret Dont ever forget... My only You own me If only you'd see |