Glimlag
Chris Sicard
Both of us had to
Give our own reasons to find a way home
It wasn't the same old
Something more perfect than we'd ever known
Cautiously able
Older and wiser
Something more stable
A reason to smile
While we grow old
It wasn't the same old
Something more perfect than we'd ever known
Cautiously able
A reason to smile
While we both grow old
A reason to smile
