Don't like it in the shadows You won't let me a light I would wash away your troubles But seems The more that I hold on The more that let go And I know, you better let love you or find yourself, on your own
Chorus: Tell me all the best laid plans fall apart in your hands And my good intentions never end, the way meant
If we don't talk about future Then should I just, follow you into the dark Yeah, and does silence keep you cold While the cracks form on my heart
It seems to me some fine friends have watched you turn your back It seems you only want the things you can't have.