Your warmth, comforting,
Your voice, soothing,
Fire of passion,
Two, as one
No longer alone.
All these people passing by,
Still it’s you who caught my eye;
Street lights and cars chasing each other,
Crossing the roads and random stops on the corner.
The noise tried to catch my attention,
The lanes changed route and confused my direction;
But perhaps this time, I made the right turn,
Perhaps this time, it’s fine for the walls to burn.
Perhaps this time it’s worth the try,
And finally, there’s no more saying goodbye;
Whatever it is, only time can tell,
But I’m hoping, this time, it’s for the best that I fell.
So here’s the key, go and take the driver’s seat,
I believe I’m ready for a whole new ride and enjoy it;
Perhaps this time, we’ll make it,
Perhaps this time, it’s worth it.