As time goes on, as we grow old, and as the miles spread my heart grows more fond of you and who you're becoming to be. You've changed my sight, for I no longer only see the trees, but also the beautiful sunset behind them.
Changed sight
As time goes on, as we grow old, and as the miles spread my heart grows more fond of you and who you're becoming to be. You've changed my sight, for I no longer only see the trees, but also the beautiful sunset behind them.