Romantic feelings were often sought
Woeful breathing from days that had turned long
Softly filling, the wood was in your hands
Careful building, takes time to understand
It's good you won't let go
Whoa, don't listen to what they say
Your reward will come someday, someday
And ghosts have felt realer since this innocence
I commit to you
To futures missed
It's good you won't let go
Whoa, don't listen to what they say
Your reward will come someday, someday
And know in failing you, I'm failing me too
I commit to futures missed
To futures new