Walking in and out of lanes I observed a place where the little ribbons were all tied to trees.
Places I’d never been to before, places that had been observed, looked at and searched for for many many years
There was nothing, and no one who didn’t know about these places.
They hang a ribbon, a daisy, a flower for the people they missed
I’d hang millions even if I’d never met a million people
There are people that haven’t crossed this path of mine, there are people that haven’t made it to me
And I haven’t made it to/through theirs.
One day, One Smile will reach this amazing space in this world
One Night, One Day we will meet in a country maybe, in a different world
A place they never knew about.