Right now, I feel fine with my world in my arms
Rose gold lips, blue eyes, I'm never going far
It's not long, my dear
I've been waiting four years
You've been chasing your dreams
I've been facing my fears
I'll be home in a week
This is when I think if these wheels could be waves
I'd sway with the tide and calm from the shakes
It's not long, my dear
I've been waiting four years
You've been chasing your dreams
I've been chasing mine here
I'll be home in a week
This car is older than us and I already feel so young
Your freckles like constellations, your hair like the sun
It's four in the morning and the city is asleep
There's so much left to say before you go away
It's not long, my dear
I've been waiting four years
You've been chasing your dreams
I've been chasing mine here
I'll be home in a week