Text: John Zambricki. Zambricki. Sarah.

Sarah
I never met you
I saw you in a photograph
Stretching on a yoga mat
I hoped that one day
I could talk to you
If I never do
I will always wonder

I'm tired of saying I might
Reading books
I should be writing
I'm tossing hooks
but getting caught up in the waves
If I showed up what would you say

Sarah
I packed my bags
tonight I'm tying up loose ends
making big plans
I gotta head to San Francisco
If I never go
I will always wonder

I'm tired of saying I might
Reading books
I should be writing
I'm tossing hooks
but getting caught up in the waves
If I showed up what would you say


What if she won't answer the door
or thinks it's weird i found her picture


Sarah
I got sidetracked
I swear I'll find a way
Break what's keeping me
It tears me up to think
If i don't show
you'll never even know
that i ever wondered

I'm tired of saying I might
Reading books
I should be writing
I'm tossing hooks
but getting caught up in the waves
If I showed up what would you say

Sarah
I never met you
But I saw you in a photograph...

(Thanks to kayla for these lyrics)