Central standard time de Get Up Kids

Cold october fall,
at the outside of a vfw hall,
i said i minded distance
but distance would define us,
define us all.
a tree in nichol's park,
i carved a broken heart.
i said i minded distance
but distance owned us from the very
it's every song.
there's dividing lines between east and standard time,
so promise
you'll still be mine.
will this come between us
as i doubt all of the pages i pour out?
when our doubts become regret,
don't ever
my only,
you own me,
if you'd only see.