Well I could be waiting outside your door But I've got boxes that tell me more Staying up late, peeling off the tape Staring at photographs, I relate Cause that's the only way it last And I've been saving Look at everything that I've been collecting Some might argue Out with the old and in with the new But I can't choose on what to lose Just promise me you'll be the last to go Cause this is how I deal with the way I feel I'm caught inside a sentimental spell And moving back in time always keeps you mine But you could never really tell Well you could be lost and never found Like movie stubs and old notes that hit the ground I know that I've got no explanation For looking at you like an ex-possession But still you always bring me down And I've been saving Look at all the space that I've been wasting Will you slide to my side? And relive the day when we both died And I promise you this time I'll do Anything to keep your eyes on mine Cause this is how I deal with the way I feel I'm caught inside a sentimental spell And moving back in time always keeps you mine But you could never really tell Is there any way possible To keep my mind at logical, not probable? Is there any way to undo The past and make break like mirrored glass without correction Cause I don't want to see the reflection anymore Cause this is how I deal with the way I feel I'm caught inside a sentimental spell And moving back in time always keeps you mine But you could never really tell