Now, if I just had something left see it fleeting like the wind overcast, turn away wait, can you hear it coming back I am pleading with the range overturned, far from here taken from these writings growing from this page if there was any indication I missed it, like I missed
Every chance to hold you close I canʼt handle what you are to me if you could understand what this means to me oh I want to, I want to, oh be a part of you
Now, if I had something to give what could you possibly lack so complete, blemish-less
hard to breathe and my lungs are straining but you havenʼt heard me complaining yet cause Iʼm here, un-alone reading from your writings turning every page if there was any hesitation I missed it, I missed it. Like I missed... (Chorus)
walking out and I look up, thereʼs no difference to me If it was all coincidental or if thereʼs some kind of plan that may or may not differ from the plan that Iʼd been dreaming up for myself all along so I could have.. (Chorus)