Some make the changes in the daylight
Others make the changes in the night
Some only read the rainbows
Others only read the clouds in the sky
I dont want to be the one to tell you that
I dont love the way I used to
Maybe I should leave tomorrow
And set you free by the morning light
Ill pack my bags of sorrow
And leave em by the door tonight
I dont mind the rain on my head
If only I believed in God, Id ask
Him to help me find my way
But I am faced with a world that does not have the words to say
So I will be the one to tell you
That I dont love the way I used to
Glimmers of hope and time
Will make it alright
So lets try and make it last
This one more night