Slow motion thunderstorm Having the story unfold In time to understand I wanna hold her hand Doing just what I'm told Back to five years old You're lost and gone gone gone We waited far too long We waited for so long We waited far too long Cool-tempered and ice age We had so much to say When you finally Find a new family Please stay stay stay with me We won't keep them back When we think we lack Need some time to understand The idea of Mama's hand When your story unfolds Come play a game with us We have no-one to trust Imagine lost at sea Imagine using me I'm yours to rock in place I write to be at ease The final puzzle piece This little thing called love The missing thing called love A little thing called love