They bloom once a year but I always missed it
We'll be back soon enough, better late than never
Always after dark, something new discovered
Whether we are part divine, or simply a string of sunsets
I'm thankful for this view
How long will we waste waiting for some day
How long will we waste better spent barefoot through rain
How much time will we waste longing for some day
I have always wished, we could fix mistakes
If timing was on our side, what could have been
What you meant to me, will always remain
Whether we are part divine, or simply a string of sunsets
I'm thankful for this view
How much time will we waste sleep-walking through the past
How much time will we dream counting sheep 'til some day
How long will we waste holding on for some day