I'll say to you, " I want so much more right now"
So you taught me to listen
And I can feel the change
Hear the whisper of the summer leaves
To the rhythm of your heartbeat
I stay up late, look at the pages
Where rhythms are made by the scratch of pen
Watching you leave, I look at your movement
A beauty that sings from the song in your heart
I can hear it
You told me I can be a part
All I have to do is believe
And all I need to do is breathe
So I can feel you
Time is fiction...
Time is fiction...
Hear the whisper of the summer leaves
To the rhythm of your heartbeat
I can hear it