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 going to be in your arms 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.