I've left all my words to say
Back at home, dear, but I can take you there.
And if for the moment I
Should've left those words for a quiet prayer,
It'd be seven years gone
I'd still be asking why, I'd still be waiting
Seven years for one moment just to try
I'd still be waiting
That night's a familiar taste
In my mouth where words often keep their place.
And if for the moment I would've left those
Words for a better day,
It'd be seven years gone,
I'd still be asking why, I'd still be waiting.
Seven years for one moment just to try,
I'd still be waiting.
We faded once one time
And as I recall I acted fine.
The truth is I'm still wincing
That I only gave it one goodbye.
It'd be seven years gone,
I'd still be asking why.
Seven years for one moment just to try,
I'd still be waiting.