Longing to rewind, to believe in changing tides

Clinging to a time, when innocence was always mine

They say they told me so, they say my boat will stay afloat

So let the candle glow, let it burn for all I know….there's something more

I can see the sun come through the rain

Little pleasures, little pleasures

Walking though reminded of the pain

Little pleasures, little pleasures

Consciously I glide, straight through ghosts and past remorse

But they can't take my hope, thieves of dreams but not my soul

I'm the mystery, nostalgic for sweetness and tea

Taste of being free

I've seen, I've heard, I've wrote

And now I long to truly know the truth as I know my home

I can see the sun come through the rain

Little pleasures, little pleasures

Walking though reminded of the pain

Little pleasures, little pleasures

I can see, I can see, I can see the sun