It's only one more day Just waiting for tomorrow It's only one more, waiting for tomorrow There's nothing I have wanted more The only one I've been waiting for So hold your breath and close your eyes The night is cold but the sun will rise Counting down

No, I don't want to fall in love The world was on fire and no one could save me but you It's strange what desire will make foolish people do And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you (This world is only gonna break your heart) I never dreamed

We're only good 'cause you can have almost famous friends Besides, we've got such good fashion sense We're only good for the latest trend It's just past 8 and I'm feeling young and reckless The ribbon on my wrist says, "do not open before Christmas"

And what you've seen isn't there anymore Just like it has before Now we can say that nothing's lost and only change brings round the prophecy Where now it's melting, the solid frost was once a veil on greener landscapes we would see Beneath my surface

Knock the world Right off its feet and straight onto its head The book of love will long be laughing after you are dead Fascinated by the look of you and what was said Make a play for all the brightest minds in life will share She's only eighteen Don't

Listen to my song And if you want to sing along It's where I want to be The only place for me Where my spirit can be free It's about where I belong Sometimes far into the night And until the morning light

Rise from the seats to sing hallelujah And my father told me, son It's not his fault he doesn't know your face And you're not the only one Although my grandma used to say, he used to say Darling hold me in your arms the way you did last night And we'll

Kissed the girls and made them cry Georgy Porgy, pudding pie I never ever should have told you I'm not the only one that holds you You're my only girl You're my only world It's not your situation I just need contemplation over you I'm not so systematic

That's one day when I'm with you I'm blue every Monday Thinking only of Sunday It seems I sigh all day Tuesday I cry all day Wednesday Oh my how I long for you And then comes Thursday, gee it's long it never goes by Friday makes me feel like I'm gonna

Sometimes good intentions It’s all talk, talk, talk Talkin' in the wind It only slows you down If you start listenin' And it’s a whole lot harder to shine Don’t come across so well