Lyrics

Even with your best intent your whole life seems to fade away... but I believe in hope somewhere out there. Though you speak with attitude, provisioned wealth is out of view.... You leave the land your father left behind.

All we ever do is talk about...

As you walk away with your bed unmade while underneath I used to be OK, I long to meet you now.

Did you hear a word I said. I believe because I can hope sometimes...

All we ever do is compromise. I long to meet you.