Room With A View

Departures (Litoranea Imaginaire)

Room With A View


I can't wait for you this time 
What makes me wonder 
Feel so low some days 
Don't ask me what comes next 

I can't wait for you this time 
Things make me wonder 
Midnight has been calling me 
and something's over 

I can feel the distance 
to a past that's on its way 
Is the wait enough to 
make you go down on your knees? 

I could go out in style 
going back from where I came 
Feel so low some days 
it's the hardest thing I've done 

When it's cold some days 
Don't ask me what comes next 
Then I'll be glad 

In the shadows of the silver tree line image 
Of the high 
Skyward brilliance left above 
To hone each sparkle in the sky 

And I know 
all that I'm trying 
When I'm in need of your smile 
Is a waste of time