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
