Seven Days A Thousand Times

A Saturday downpour carved out rivers in the sand
 she said it was her first time to see the sea
 helping to clime the jetty rocks was the first time I touched her hand
 and the rain and the way it felt never let up all week
 by Thursday I knew everything about her
 And God, the last day I didn't wanna leave without her
 The sidewalks and streets were soaked and the sky was gray
 but you should've seen her face, shining like that light house
 through all the rain and the way she called my name
 I've lived those seven days a thousand times,
 those seven days a thousand times
 Time was like the tide, it came and went.
 That old pier ran clear out into the mist
 and my mind plays that Tuesday night again and again and again
 I taste that old saltwater taffy on her lips
 And Wednesday morning snuck in through the window
 and we just laid there and listened to the waves come and go
 The sidewalks and streets were soaked and the sky was gray
 but you should've seen her face, shining like that light house
 through all the rain and the way she called my name
 Well, I've lived those seven days a thousand times,
 those seven days a thousand times
 Moments with her, now there all a blur, except for every second,
 every word, every drop of rain, every single grain of sand...
 The sidewalks and streets were soaked and the sky was gray
 but you should've seen her face, shining like that light house
 through all the poring rain and the way she called my name
 Well, I've lived those seven days a thousand times,
 those seven days a thousand times