Something about the cadence
 In which she spoke
 Just let you know

 That one way or another
 You'd never be the same
 Maybe it was the way
 That she used your full name
 To ask you
 If it might yet be the right time
 And it never came

 So you saw her from across the room
 You noticed how she
 Leaned back with all her weight
 Looking real good and
 You thought this was someone
 You'd have to get to know soon
 What happens now?

 What happens now?

 What happens now?

 What happens now?

 There was a short term
 We never slept alone
 Dreams were never needed
 Cause you thought they'd found a home
 And you thought maybe, just for the night
 I could change my mind

 She drew a picture
 With exactly the same stories
 Almost as though you'd never sorted out anew
 It's a few goals that came
 After wasted waiting
 And watching her wait, so
 What happens now?

 What happens now?

 What happens now?

 What happens now?

 Like a blur, a revelation
 I should never notice you in the sky
 It's full love and hesitation

 Like you're running through without a false question
 Well, she laid out an invitation
 To your own imagination
 The colouring book left open
 For everyone else's interpretation
 You live hazy days, and paves the ways
 The crumbling vision's burning
 The empty pages fill so easily
 But all you want is still angling once you leave

 Changes daily

 We could all change our ways, baby

 But she's gonna go anyway