The Sunday Drivers - Coming Paradise lyrics

It is getting slowly cold You turn so shy, it makes me worry You promised me our lives would change Even these days, that I'm so worried There's a paradise for us What you want to be What you'll never be It is a dream but it's so real What you want to see What you'll never see Together you and me You make me worry And never understand There's a coming paradise for us My troubles seemed so far away Was yesterday, but I'm still worried Still a light's shining on me So let it be, I'm still so worried There's a paradise for us