There was a time, there was a place
Where I would fall into grace
Spending hour after hour counting the stars
I would get lost, I would feel home
Under a glorious dome
Waiting for the streetlights to bow before the dawn
When all the stars strangely align
When cosmos draws me its design
Like that moment when you finally find the missing rhyme
Or feel a perfect bassline
I reminisce about the past
And the year before last
When the world was waking I was waking with you
The morning is new, it's like I knew
Our days would be few
The mountains are the same, but I don't recognize the view