It’s not our time baby Don’t hold me too tightly You gotta let a good thing breathe Maybe I'm just afraid I feel the pull over the sea But stronger within me Time’s a different thing For you man than for me When I come up for air May you be in sight I won’t forget the nights under your skylight The framing of a dawn All that was to come It put me back alongside a living song Oh the joy in what’s yet to become I left you in the street As you went to the patisserie Taking care of our pretend little family Oh to see someone that way Well it jolted me awake A pale fire in the morning Followed me where I was going When I come up for air May you be in sight I won’t forget the nights under your skylight The framing of a dawn All that could have come It pushed me along It didn’t need to become