She asked me for the stars,
Like I had them in my grasp
She quest me for her a reason,
Like I pretend to know the answers
Tired of appeasing
Tired of reassuring
If it hasn't sunk in by now,
Anything I say doesn't matter anyhow
The greatest happiness I've ever found
Is sharing stories of loves before
Never noticing it's half-past-four
Until you see the sunrise, when you opened the door
So, again I wait for the ulti-mate
I can't live a lie, knowing I have to shave every mornin'
I shouldn't be so idelistic, but it's who I am
Lord, I know I'm never right but I know I'm not wrong
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