Still will be waiting for you

And you may find your place to run to
In winter frosts,
your bed to climb to 

But I have seen down deep inside you
They won't love you
quite like I do 

Look around, something real
Touch something you can feel
I found my dreams were ordinary
Let me turn to sand
Still will be waiting for you
Still, it will be there

Long Higway / The Jezzabels