Should have met you eons ago
should have crossed paths earlier with you
what would we be now if 'tis true
could have you been my beau

funny how seasons change
and same trees remain
same hearts longing and broken
same me looking

i was a minute late
when we have met
i didn't know. oh i didn't
should have immediately crossed this street

do you miss the neon lights ahead?
sleeping under 5 million stars outside your tent?
cause I, I wonder what it's like
you and me holding the same kite