Sentimental Spell

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