You hate your fate And feel sorry for yourself Your regrets Are the harvest of your qualms. Release From fears confide in me I can tell you what you need Anyone can I am just a share of your pain
Anytime I'm with you I desire to touch your body Tirelessly you say you gonna meet somebody Endlessly you coming back to me but still refuse to see Here I am singing of you
La la la da da (my composure steals away) La la la da da (like a river flow)
We're young, we have No mercy on those who spend their lives Building churches, raising the art of small steps Small claps you exchange Not knowing if they grow to applause You're blind If only I could make up you mind