Michael Buble End Of May
Golden haze.
Another morning feels like yesterday
End of May,
Now your gone and there's still bills to pay
And you know it doesn't help to make believe, you're sitting next to me
It doesn't help, to make believe that you are right behind me, saying it's OK
Longer days,
More time to sit and watch the pendulum sway
In quiet rage I'm staring at this empty notebook page
In times like these you feel like your done with feeling
You feel you want to stop the pain from healing, Because you feel like you're the only one who's ever felt this way
Some days in a daze, there's brighter days
Funny how the feeling never stays
But I know I'll have to come to terms when I'm awake
Thinking about you is the icing on the cake
Makes me realize the fact you're gone for good for goodness sake
Golgen haze, another morning feels like yesterday
End of May, a year is gone and I still feel this way
When we meet again I'll ask you how you're doing,
and you'll say fine and ask me how I'm doing
And then I'll lie and say ordinary,
It's just an ordinary day
It's just an ordinary day
It's just an ordinary day...
