I hope my feet stay on the ground
With nothing around to hold me, to hold me to hold me
All the things I say now
Sound to me like someone wrote them for me
Cheap greeting cards, Hollywood films
Lent to me a language no one really uses or do they, do they, do they
I always leave never stay
Making promises for someday
Someday hasn't yet come and you know you're not the only one
To wonder when we'll ever meet again, again, again