Comin' home late from work
After a long shift of renting my soul
Smiling at photos of you
On the wall
I hope that you're dreamin' of me bein' around
There's nothing more bittersweet than waking up
Alive on your own
There must be a way we could fly
You in my arms
Finally mine
There must be a way we could fly
You in my arms
Finally mine
Every night in my dreams our past disappears
Every night in my dreams sweet-scented mist
Nostalgic universe where we still do exist
With running jokes morning roars fire laping up the creek
We are looking for you
After all
One day we were dancing on the road until dawn
Now I am kissing the dust on the floor
For a while I forgot
There must be a way we could fly
You in my arms
Finally mine
There must be a way we could fly
You in my arms
Finally mine
Finally mine
Finally mine
Finally mine