by the Get Up Kids


Cold October fall,
At the outside of a VFW hall,
I said I minded distance
but distance would define us, define us all.

A tree in Nichol's Park,
I carved a broken heart.
I said I minded distance
But distance owned us from the start.

It's every song. It's every song.

There's dividing lines between east and standard time,
So promise me... you'll still be mine.

Cold October fall,
At the outside of a VFW hall,
I said I minded distance
but distance would define us all.

Will this come between us as I doubt
all of the pages I pour out?
When our doubt becomes regret,
Don't ever forget...
My only,
You own me,
If you'd only see.

We've forgotten how
She says will this come between us
as I doubt all of the pages I pour out?
When our doubt becomes regret,
Don't ever forget...

There's dividing lines between east and standard time,
So promise me... you'll still be mine.
There's dividing lines between east and standard time,
So promise me... you'll still be mine.