Borrowed pens on dotted lines

Sign the past away this is yours and that is mine

So the papers say how can you move so quickly

How can you heal so fast

And what will I do with my mornings

And what will I do with my nights

Tell me what you see in her that used to be in me

Why is it the simple truths are hardest to believe

How can I start all over

Knowing we'll just be friends

And what will I do with my mornings

And what will I do with my nights

You want answers that I can't give

You want words I don't know

Ask me when I'm through getting over you

Mmmmm oooh after this day is over

How will my dreams go on

And what will I do with my mornings

Tell me what will I do with my nights

You want answers that I can't give

You want words I don't know

Ask me when I'm through getting over you

Ask me when I'm through getting over you