I see it forming but I can’t make it out A storm is coming we are running about My mind is overrun the thoughts are on to you The words are coming and I can’t take them back I’m turning back
I’m moving closer while I’m backing away Speaking quotations I’ve got nothing to say My mind is overrun the thoughts are on to you The words are coming and i can’t take them back I’m turning back
Bring me down you pull me up Buried deep but underground Falling down we rise again From the start it’s like the end