Tuesday night we were flyingncause on monday we went playing.nWednesday we walked alone,ntrying to find our way home.nOn friday we went sleepingncause the night before we went dancing.nOn saturday we walked alone,non sunday we were going home.nLast summer i could see it,nI could feel my soul getting ready.nYes the best shelter I guessnis the one I build for myself.nIf you'd like to wait longer,nI know a place where it feels better.nCause November i'll be on the road,nfeeling my heart pounding for our love.nTime needs time, for its time to grow,nbut the time i have is going so slow.nEven on the road with nowhere to go,nmy heart is beating faster than it should.nGet on the plane it's too late,nwe decide now if it's fate.nNo one will tell no one for sure,nwe're just lovers feeling unsure.