There are no goodbyes, only 'See you agains'. And Minnesota is too far away to picture your eyes. So here's to a love that will be a dying flame. I'll wait for you to come back home.
You're my sun, my moon, my skies. You're my everything. You're my sun, my moon, my skies. You're my everything. . And everyday being with you. Makes me think, what a new day will bring.
Everyone is waiting for you to come back, come home. Everyone is waiting for my bad habit to start. And no matter how hard we try. Things come and go and eventually pass by.
No safe from the silence still haunting me. Away from this place where I've been to long. A majestic sunset lays in wait for that beautiful day. That was never meant to be.
Tears from yesterday carry on through tomorrow. These words were to soft spoken. And I don't want to regret anything. No letter could express this fear I feel inside.