One Day Lyrics - Play Cell - Tilt

It got to resembling a vaudeville show, the show of shows, such comedy = 

unserpassed as juvenile theatrics go, but who am I to tell you to = 

contain yourself? And who are you to tell me to control it? When we both = 

have prepared so carefully. One day you'll know we never meant eachother = 

harm in any way, one day you'll know we never meant eachother sorrow, = 

gotta keep my distance. I keep sifting through the loot to find the = 

stairs, this business burning to the ground, I can't look back my = 

hindsight seems to be impared, my outlook has no holds to see out. It's = 

starting to hurt when I open my arms too wide, a milky white haze = 

invades my vision, my lungs are heavy with your presence as if you were = 

standing right behind me, and I can't bring myself to turn around, gotta = 

keep my distance. 

Submitted by: Mel