I watched you sleeping and could not believe it
You and I beneath shadows on the ceiling
You seem so different so much younger than before
I'm still the impostor with my suitcase on the floor
Sometimes the feeling coming back
I feel that darkness at my back
That's why I'm always rearranging
And looking forward to the seasons changing
Outside the windows of canyons of buildings
Some storm came down washed away the silence
Even when the roof filled up again with sunbeams
Still saw the curtains and love that seems
Sometimes the feeling coming back
I feel that darkness at my back
That's why I'm always rearranging
And looking forward to the seasons changing
And I'm still looking forward
Oh I'm still looking forward
I put on the brave face
Left some words on paper legs
Hoping that I would some day come to be
A man you always saw in me
Sometimes the feeling coming back
I feel that darkness at my back
That's why I'm always rearranging
And looking forward to the seasons changing
To the season's changing
To the season's changing
To the season's changing
To the season's changing
And I'm still looking forward
Yeah I'm still looking forward