The Return

Would've been nice if you had let me know Would've been kind if you'd have called I don't know why I appreciate the sight of you 'Cause I didn't see you all year long Sometimes they don't cry about you The story goes on with the breeze Even if someone else catches me I'll never be at ease I'll never be at ease Maybe an ounce would be enough Maybe this face will fade away The definition I could finally hold Time only matters when you're young Sometimes they don't talk about you Faith grows slowly and I know Even if someone else catches me I'll never be at ease I'll never be at ease She of gold Waiting in the wings Oh behold The return Hmmm Of softening