When the time comes, baby don’t run.

Just kiss me slowly.

These broken days won’t last forever.

You know I’ll put us back together.

I’m holding on to white balloons up against a sky of doom, tell me you see them.

‘Cause what’s inside of me is invisible to most, even in clear view.

Sleep is such a gracious thief.

It steals my time but gives me strength.

But I’ll wait for you even though you don’t want me to.

Because I’m not over you, I promise.