when i can catch that ferry and you can hop that flight, that'll be when we're meant to be.
and though i know that may never be, it feels really enough to be a dream.

when i spew out the words bouncing around my mind to you instead of on a page,
that's when we'll live out the dreams we had back we we were young and teenaged.

when i admit i've settled and you admit you're afraid,
that's when we might be happy, instead of this content masquerade.