Texty: Beth Orton. Ali's Waltz.

Right now, it's feels like forever, can't wait
Right now, it's looks like tomorrow's too late
To meet those expectations
Ones that have never unknown

Right now, it's high not to fall out of place
You make me wrong, have I fallen from grace?
What you do for yourself, you expect to someone else
Well, I heard that love is a verb

Right now, it seems quite cold hearted
But how did my grieving before we parted
The ground where we lay
And hope to my heart, you could stay

Right now, it's high not to fall out of place
If I'm wrong, have I fallen from grace?
What I do to myself, I expect to someone else
But I heard that love is a verb

Right now, it feels like tomorrow, can't wait
Right now, it looks like forever's too late
To meet our expectations
Ones that were never unknown