You don't like it in the shadows. But you won't let me shine a light. I would wash away your trubles, But it seems - the more that I hold on, The more that you let go, and I know - You better let somebody loves you, Or find yourself on your own.
Chorus: Tell me why all the best laid plans, Fall apart in your hands, And my good intentions never end, The way I meant.
If we don't talk about the future, Then should I just fallow you into dark? Yeah and does your silence keep you cool. While the cracks from my Heart?
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It seems to me some fine friends. Have watched you turn your back It seems you only want ths things, That you can't have.