Another year, another month, another day
You patiently wait for me
You’re asking me things to that I can’t relate
And you may know by now, decisions are not easy for me
And you might ask me how, this uncertainty is gripping me
And to be frank I’m not really sure, No I’m not really sure
How far you would go for me
No, I’m not really sure, how far you would go for me.

And why does time, always fall short on the wrong side?
Lesson I’ve learned. Everything changes.
And why does time, always fall short on the wrong side?
I’m not really sure
I’m not really sure, how far would you go for me
No I’m not really sure, how far you would go for me.
How far would you go for me?