I was waiting for you
I was looking down again
I was looking over there
When you hold back, hold that
When you hold back
You can't be sure
When you hold out
For something more
But then, a friend comes to help
Comes to lend
A seed you pretend
Comes to sweep through the streets
Through the air
And braid your hair
And hold your care
If I say that for me
We can be the thing we wanna be
We can be the song we wanna see
Another story, bore me
Do you really feel that's how life?
Do you even know that's how I?
But then, a friend comes to help
Comes to lend
A seed you pretend
Comes to sweep through
The streets, through the air
And braid your hair
And hold your care
And want you there
And want you there
