This road never ends,
And i wish i saw it coming a long time ago,
instead of being a dreamer with dreams that never fade,
And a poet with beauty filling up my head.
This is when, this is when, this is when,
my clothes are all over your floor,Oh my hands are reaching for the door,But somehow i love you more now than i ever had beforeI love you more now than i ever had before.That's when, that's when, that's when your songs take their meaning,The mountains we wanted to reach, grow higher than your bedroom's ceilingBut somehow i'm more in love with you now than i have ever been,oh more in love with you now than i have ever been.This grand gesture never comes,
And i wish i could start resting,
Instead of hurting and waiting,
And picking the pieces you left all over my dreams
and this when, this is when, this is when,