Long on lonely nights 
And wishing them over 
With a short run 
To the next one 

These are magical lives we get to try 
We get to run 
But are we enchanted... no? 
Then change 

I change 

Too long marking time 
Living on stone soup 
Can I do 
What I have to? 
I will change 


What I don’t know of is 
What I must let go of; 
All that I should leave behind 

I will change what I must let go of ; 
Every kiss you receive after this one 
With everything else I wont do