The grass is always greener as I`m sure that you`ve found. If I find my way back on the last leg of this trip, I`m betting I`m finding you there. As long as it`s constantly changing. As long as it`s constantly sound. If there`s no sense of impending danger, there`s no sense in hanging around........ for the winter. If I`m not gonna be in your arms wrapped around me...what have I got if you`re there? We`ll be home in December. The leaves don`t fall from the trees as long as you remember you are always with me. It`s not my place to find it, not something that I get to choose. Don`t be scared `cause you`re not something I`m willing to lose. I`ll bet you find it in the last place you look.