If the world did not happen...
Will you walk me on the streets of Oroquieta?
Imagine it is the city plaza,
And talk about Savage Garden.
If the world did not happen...
Will you take me to the sunrise,
Make me a cup of coffee with a smile,
While I tell stories about back then.
Back then in a show for no one,
A story of a guitar man with the one-night band,
Holding a bottle of beer and cigarette on the other hand,
While laughing with the stars, smokes and songs unsung.
In that show for no one,
I learned that some puzzles are bound to be left undone,
And all wounds heal but just in time,
And everything goes as the universe designed.