slipping in the wet winter winter
i am wishing for a love such as you
but i am holding a telephone numb
knowing you are sleeping sound
and you are worth the wait
so i keep on walking for days
hoping to find a moment that hurts less
and you should have stayed
and never left me here in our home
but i know that things curse us
like far made obligations
but i am counting the days
until you are here with me
i am counting the weeks
until i can pick you up at the airport
i am counting the months
until you arrive in june on a one-way flight home to me
until you and i are finally found,
we've been lost for so long
we've been lost and found for over a year now
it'll be so nice to be found always.
