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