Crossing Stars

Falling off the wheel again, I’m trying hard to understand how anything at all
can change this fast
Locking lips with summertime, but holding onto days passed by I’d drive all
through the night to be with you — but your inaction questions everything I do
Holding like the wait of my life
Take all of these worries off my star crossed mind
Deciding on the color of your eyes
Like an old song
Thinkin back on summertime
And holdin onto days passed by
I’ve waited all this time to let you go