Patience keeps me running late.
I never put my bets on fate.
Time is on the finish line.
Can you tell me why I'm feeling fine?
We build a fire in the winter.
We're shivering and we're wondering.
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net ]
I feel so warm inside when I'm with you.
I spent my days remembering.
I'm confused, I'm wondering.
Are you waiting on the finish line?
Can you tell me why I don't feel fine?