There are things that you regret

Maybe words that you've said

Lips that you've kissed

And people you miss

A phone number is in your head

You wish you never memorized

Two deep brown knives

Are a piercing pair of eyes

I want to tell you not to worry

That you have time to be sorry

Time will take that number

And throw it away someday

You just have to keep living

And let the tide move as it may

There are lots of years to heal

And if those eyes stay in your heart

Then they won't hurt you anymore

Because today is just the start