

Prompt / Lyrics
I packed my life in cardboard boxes and a dream Crossed the ocean just to be the missing piece of your machine In that loud crazy town where the stars feel out of reach I learned the lessons that the Sunday mass couldn't teach We had a stroller in the corner and a fire in the hearth But the distance in your eyes kept you away from me on earth I was speaking in a tongue that your heart didn't want to know Trying to plant a garden where the winter wouldn't let it grow It wasn't that I didn't love you with every beat and every breath It wasn't that I feared the struggle or the coldness of a death It was just the wrong season for a flower made of sun To bloom inside a race that we had never even begun You'll never see the depth of it, the ocean in my soul How a decade hasn't filled the space or made the broken whole Now our girl has got your shoulders and the way you always smile I see you in her gestures every single little while Eleven years of silence, eleven years of separate lives But the ghost of what we could have been still cuts me like a knife I traded my whole world to stand beside you in the dust To prove that there was something more than simple wanderlust But you saw a stranger when you looked across the kitchen floor While I was busy locking up every single other door It wasn't that I didn't love you with every beat and every breath It wasn't that I feared the struggle or the coldness of a death It was just the wrong season for a flower made of sun To bloom inside a race that we had never even begun You'll never see the depth of it, the ocean in my soul How a decade hasn't filled the space or made the broken whole Time is just a measure of the things we didn't say Like how I'd do it all again just to have one more yesterday But the clock moves on and the borders stand so tall And I'm still the only one who remembers the rise and the fall It wasn't that I didn't love you with every beat and every breath It wasn't that I feared the struggle or the coldness of a death It was just the wrong season for a flower made of sun To bloom inside a race that we had never even begun You'll never see the depth of it, the ocean in my soul How a decade hasn't filled the space or made the broken wholeEleven years apart and I'm still drowning in the blue You'll never know the half of how I'm still in love with you Just the wrong time, baby Just the wrong time
Tags
female. Country rock. Sentimental. Lyrical. Romantic. Depressive
5:32
No
4/22/2026