A time to see a friend you've loved
A question of what's above
There's a calm walking past construction sites and seeing something built right before your eyes
These all are memories buried long ago
An excerpt on my life and it's gone
Out by the roadsides, in the hinges of my spine, find where the nostalgia resides
I'm learning to be alone
Learning to put on my own clothes
Cooking my own food
And reading my own news
Doing what I have to do though I don't have to
A time to see a friend you love
A decade of moving on
I don't know how long it will take, I just hope that I'll reach there some day
I've got a good feeling about this