Making my way through the I've been my whole life, I didn't see her coming, a twist in my tale But you don't get any off you're searching for something, so I kept moving, let the wind in my sail
been my little lady for three years running now, trying hard this time to this something last But never easy on her while I'm flying all Being lonely a thing I'd ever ask
It was just that we up as a pair, so many pieces of our puzzle fit So it got a messy, lying everywhere, despite our best attempts to some sense of it
Gunning for a treasure lying up ahead, I didn't want to die, "there's one thing I missed" a long shot, by any measure, where two live as one I didn't both of our worlds could coexist
Then I from the sky on a cold winter breeze, I down, and see her waiting there for me, and I say: "Oh, yeah"
It's conversation, one we never had, where we finally figure out what's on But waiting for the right moment means you'll wait a years, 'cause the is the one thing you'll say wrong
We both tried to conventional, like told us that we should, watching all the things that we once had fade You give up some natural for some security, then realize not how our kind is made
I drop from the sky on a cold winter breeze, I down, and see her waiting there for me, and I say: "Oh, yeah"