You could refuse me, but you can't just turn me away. Better contain myself, better just sit here and wait. I'll try to please you and I'll try to mend what we break. Yeah, mend what we break and make it alright.
Blinded, excited I hit myself right in the eye. Stumbling fool all your gibberish churning inside. I can't remember you, I can't, but it's still alright. No, never too late. Too make it alright.
What we're running towards babe I don't know how to say. What's the idea in the first place in running away. But I'll follow you babe, I'll follow, wherever you want. Yeah, wherever you want. And make it in time.