Text: The Get Up Kids. Central Standard Time.

Cold October fall
At the outside of a VFW hall
I said I minded distance
But distance would define us, define us all

A tree in Nichol's Park
I carved a broken heart
I said I minded distance
But distance owned us from the start

It's every song
It's every song

There's dividing lines
Between east and standard time
So promise me you'll still be mine

Cold October fall
At the outside of a VFW hall
I said I minded distance
But distance would define us all

Will this come between us as I doubt
All of the pages I pour out?
When our doubt becomes regret
Don't ever forget, my only, you own me if you'd only see

We've forgotten how
She says will this come between us
As I doubt all of the pages I pour out?
When our doubt becomes regret don't ever forget

There's dividing lines
Between east and standard time
So promise me you'll still be mine

There's dividing lines
Between east and standard time
So promise me you'll still be mine
Promise me you'll still be mine