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.
 Promise me you'll still be mine.