Låttexter: Athlete. Tourist. Street Map.

I would like to think our paths are straight
Disconnected from choices we make
That there is no reason why
It can't be like you said

One day it's gonna happen
I don't know when, I'll be on your street
But I know one day it's gonna happen
You're gonna be swept off your feet

I would like someone to make a map
Mark my home and draw some lines that match
All of the reasons why
It can be like you said

One day it's gonna happen
I don't know when, I'll be on your street
But I know one day it's gonna happen
And you're gonna be swept off your feet

I don't know when
I don't know why
I don't know when
I don't know why, why, why

One day it's gonna happen
I don't know when, I'll be on your street
But I know one day it's gonna happen
And you're gonna be swept off your feet

But all that I know is it's gonna happen
I don't know when, I'll be on your street
But I know one day it's gonna happen
You're gonna be swept off your feet