You can look down lines (that) cut the town in two,
See it from the bridge - waiting for the kiss to come,
You can look through lies (that) cut your mind in two
See it in their face "“ waiting for the kiss to come
And what they don't realize
Is that they are cold and they won't grow or they won't know until they take it home.
What once was my never be a thousand hours endlessly,
What once was may never be and one day we're going to see.
Born a witness, you may have been there,
Born witness, be there.
You can look at lights (that) cut the night in two
See it on the streets "“ waiting for the kiss to come,
You can look at eyes (that) cut your world in two,
See it on a face "“ waiting for the kiss to come.
What once was may never be and now one day we're going to see.