A year ago,
I wondered who will be my neighbor?
Well, I'll be the one to strike conversation.
Now, as a walk down my new street,
I think back on this thought, then forward, then back again,
I kept this promise, so now,
I wonder who will be the one to break my heart?
Well I'll be the one to say " I love you."
Now, A week later I look at this new place I call "home,"
And I wonder, who will be the one to hold me tight?
Well, I'll be the one to not let go,
Now, as it's raining, and i look up into the sky,
I realize how small we all actually are,
And I wonder, who will be the one to look for me?
Well I'll be the one to look back.
Now, as I cry for my old home,
I wonder who will be the one to kiss me?
Well, I'll be the one to kiss back,
And now, now as i climb to the top of this tree and look down,
I wonder who will be the one to catch me?
Well I'll be the one to get caught,
But then again I know,
Somewhere, somehow, someway, some-when, and Someone will be there,
I promise