One, two, three, four
So I'm feeling like I'm falling through the gaps in time
That you find
When you're at the end of the line
And I see her in the rain
As regrets reflect from teardrops that she shed
When she was in pain
Oh how I miss when she was around
All the things we found together
As the world was turning 'round
And I think to when it stopped
As she left without a breath
I just think she really rocked
Then I meet her in my dreams
Laughing catching up
On all the things we've seen
All alone beneath the willow
The young rabbit's cooking cabbage
And the table's set for two
And he's thinking of the past
He's using thyme in his recipe
It tends to be a little bit dry
His cheeks are dampened by his tears
About lost years they've spent apart
She seems so far away from here
They used to play beside the stream
Oh how it gleamed in the summer sun
He wished the clocks would run back in time
Replaying everything they had
Even watching all the moments that were sad