A new beginning is the end of something else
Spring is coming, I hear birds outside the house
Waiting for summer

Half my heart is left behind in a different place
Broken glass, oh, how I wish I'd see your face
Where should I go now?

Do you believe in love?
It hurts to hurt, to run out of faith

There's a ribbon running down, blurring the sky
I like to think that you check in from time to time
Waiting for summer

Do you believe in love?
It hurts to hurt, to run out of faith

Do you believe in love?
It hurts to hurt, to run out of faith