At night I think about you
Scrap that I'm always thinking about you
I'm singing in a bigger room
We got too complacent
Didn't want to take it places
There was no chance for it to bloom
Oh maybe I will love you in another lifetime
Or in another lifetime
I still stare at the sky and hope for love
From the golden age
You know that vintage beauty takes a while to fade
I still stare at the sky and pray for us
Like the lovers day
I will find it in a new decade
It's done from pen to paper
Sealed it tight
Then see you later
I can't afford to be mislead
You're cold, you're so abrasive
Those eyes, too persuasive
I would've been better left for dead
Oh maybe, maybe, maybe
I'll love you in a lifetime
Or in another lifetime
I still stare at the sky and hope for love
From the golden age
You know that vintage beauty takes a while to fade
I still stare at the sky and pray for us
Like the lovers day
I will find it in a new decade