An hour away for years
We'll dance on opposite sides
Of the wreckage
Then pen touched paper and
All was lost
But we'll find it again
I'm not afraid to see your face
I know it's just a place
When we're young we all make mistakes
But now we're older
With age comes sense and tender grace
Let's just start over
An hour away for years
We've danced on opposite
Sides of the wreckage
Then skin touched skin
And all was well
Relief came in seconds
When we're young we all make mistakes
But now we're older
With age comes sense and tender grace
Let's just start over