i'm finally dressed for yesterday's weather
finally ready to fight last weekend's war fearlessly
finally know how to spend all the years behind better
and i'm finally feeling for you what you once felt for me
finally come to the door that used to be open
empty handed but for a few memories
finally know what words should've been said and which were best left unspoken
back when what i feel now for you, you still felt for me
but if age is only a number
and time's an illusion
then love won't you call me tomorrow
whenever you're free
cuz i'm finally dressed for yesterday's weather
and i'm wondering if you might ever feel what you felt yesterday for me