Make whispers of these words

If they've moved you, I can prove that they're empty

I've been sailing paper ships under burning bridges since the beginning

But I wouldn't change a thing if the days were there for changing

I've learned enough from living

I'm the one who reached for love and missed

Can you come down to me?

I'll be waiting with that same look on my face

I'm still stuck inside of sorrow though the days outside are flame

And, I still comb the night for stars behind a wind-kissed windowpane

I'm the one who reached for love and missed

Can you come down to me?

Now the seasons stretch out like the landscape of this town

When the seasons change, I'll be waiting with that same look on my face

We all dance when the seasons change