Longing to rewind, to believe in changing tides Clinging to a time, when innocence was always mine They say they told me so, they say my boat will stay afloat So let the candle glow, let it burn for all I know….there’s something more
I can see the sun come through the rain Little pleasures, little pleasures Walking though reminded of the pain Little pleasures, little pleasures
Consciously I glide, straight through ghosts and past remorse But they can’t take my hope, thieves of dreams but not my soul I’m the mystery, nostalgic for sweetness and tea Taste of being free I’ve seen, I’ve heard, I’ve wrote And now I long to truly know the truth as I know my home
I can see the sun come through the rain Little pleasures, little pleasures Walking though reminded of the pain Little pleasures, little pleasures