"you know sometimes the only thing that you need
is that last thing you're looking for" i said
"and i think that's the case that everyone applies to me..."

and right outside my skylight you can see the moon
and from this bed we keep each other content at night

he tells me tales of how he's left out of bedtime stories
and i tell him whispers of loneliness

so we drove passed locked church doors and cobblestone
yeah we drove as we watched the leaves turn from their orange

and sometimes i think about how things would change
if seven hours away, were right across my street

so we drove down rocky mountains and winding roads
yeah we drove, as we watched the snow fall from the leaves