Are you a rerun of yesterday's dream?
Or are you really not what you seem
To be on the outside, from what I know,
Of what I see, of what you show?
Are you a rerun of yesterday's nightmare?
Or are you really a breath of fresh air
That will blow on my soul and move me to
Heights I will never see without you?
Are you a rerun of yesterday's joy?
Or are you really another flirt, coy
And deceiving, with just enough love
For a drink and for a laugh?
Are you a rerun of yesterday's pain?
Or are you the sunshine in the rain
That often fills this dreary soul;
Are you the one to make me whole?