[Verse 1] Another gate, another window, another country from the sky. I spent my life between arrivals, always learning how to say goodbye. There are hearts in different time zones, names I carry everywhere, so much love across the planet, and still rooms where I was never there. [Chorus] When the departures finally stop, what will I wish I’d stayed to see? Which mornings should have had me home? Who needed more of me? I chased the whole horizon, and God, I loved the view, but every world I managed to enter meant another slipped straight through. [Verse 2] I built friendships out of weekends, memories from borrowed days, but some things need a thousand mornings to become a permanent place. [Bridge] I don’t regret the motion. I just wonder what it cost. A life can be incredibly full and still contain enormous loss. [Final Chorus] When there are no more boarding calls, I hope I can finally say: I saw a lot, I loved a lot, even what I couldn’t stay.
