The first star I see may not be a star
I can't do a thing but wait
So let's wait for one more

And the time, such clumsy time
In deciding if it's time
I'm careful. but not sure how it goes
You can lose yourself in your courage

When the time we have now ends
And when the big hand goes around, again
Can you still feel the butterflies?
Can you still hear the last goodnight?

And the mindless comfort grows
When I'm alone with my 'great' plans
This is what she said gets her through it
'If I don't let myself be happy now, then when? if not now when?'

When the time we have now ends
And when the big hand goes around, again
Can you still feel the butterflies?
Can you still hear the last goodnight?

I close my eyes and believe
That wherever you are, an angel for me

When the time we have now ends
And when the big hand goes around, again
Can you still feel the butterflies?
Can you still hear the last goodnight?