Central Standard Time — текст песни (Get Up Kids, The)

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 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,
don`t ever forget...
my only,
you own me,
if you`d only see.