What we we aim for, we exchange for
You can open up the present every day
You can cry for the one that got away
We could miss all of this,
Sometimes memory tricks or trades
Sometimes the photograph, it fades
I went back to my old hometown
The whole scene almost knocked me down
I thought I’d left for good
We could miss all of this,
To the wondrous why and when of it
And all the lines rejoining
At the still point of the turning world
Where the past and future gather
What was and is and is to come
We could miss all of this,
What we aim for, we exchange for where we've landed
Like the rain at dawn and the clouds roll on empty handed
I wanna wake up in this moment
I wanna wake up in this moment,