Some Things Never Change

The Forecast

It's inside of three weeks
And I'm a boat out to sea
With no sails
I tried drinking nights away

It just brought on longer days
And blackouts
Sleep well my dear
I'm waiting for your call it wont be long

'Til were hanging hopes from the stars
Just call
Sleep's been coming hard for me
Because when I dream

It's of you
From the first day I made mistakes
And now I'm trying to pave my way
To your heart

So sleep well my dear
Just give me this
A slow dance
A last chance

To tell you everything you need to hear
Because the phone calls
Won't let me look you in the eyes
So I can tell you

Sweetie
Please stay