The Last Day - Evanescence

I've spent so much time throwing rocks at your window 
That I never even knocked on the front door 

I walk by statues never even made one chip 
But if I could leave a mark on the monument of the heart 
I just might lay myself down for a little more than I had the last day 

The last day, the last day, the last day 

Wait a time to spare these lies we tell ourselves 
These days have come and gone 
But this time is sweeter than honey