Borrowed Time

I don’t know when it started

I don’t know when it changed

But somewhere in the middle

We stopped saying each other’s names

We became two people

Standing in the same room

Waiting for the courage To admit what we both knew

We were living on borrowed time

Holding onto borrowed dreams

Trying to make forever

Out of something in between If I could go back I’d still

choose you

Even knowing what I know

Even knowing we’d be through

(ooh, yeah)

I remember Sunday mornings

Coffee cooling by the bed

The little things you said That I still hear inside my head

Maybe love isn’t measured

By how long it gets to stay

Maybe some people touch your life Then teach you how to walk

away

So here’s to what we were Here’s to what we couldn’t be

Here’s to every piece of you That still lives inside of me

(lives inside of me)

We were living on borrowed time

But I wouldn’t give it back Some of the best things in

my life

Were never built to last If I could go back I’d still

choose you

Even knowing what I know

Even knowing we’d be through

I’d still choose you (ahhhh)