Written by Bic Runga.
Album Version: found on the album 'Beautiful Collision'.

Counting the days on the calendar
Strange how they bleed into each other
All that I need...

Is a day, with You
Pencil me in on your Saturday
Taking my leave
Should I be waiting?
Please wait for me

On a day with you
Maybe for now an hour will do…

Remember my dear, this time last year?
The sunsets were late and the days were long
The nights were filled with song, the nights were filled with song

Strollin’ the street was strangely complete
Let's stay away till the mornin’ comes
We don’t need anyone, we don’t need anyone

Wastin’ my life at the traffic lights
Getting lonely
Trapped in the turn style
Stay within reach

On a day with you
Maybe for now an hour will do