It feels so easy to write about love
I'm up late and waiting again for you
We've hands clasped asking the truth about what comes soon when you choose to move
Well, we'll see
But will you be the one who waits for me?
Tell me your temptations, your worries and doubts
And all the people you can't live without
I know how it looks when my eyes close and my head drops
Like i'm sleeping when you're talking
Yeah, but don't stop
I know that you'll be thinking two years from now
How we'll make it work but somehow cross borders, common lines
You'll be alright