I'm sure if you wanted to stop love. You could just untie your end and let it go. But, my God, you don't, you don't. Yeah, I think I love you for it. Yeah, I think I love you for it.
Watched you float away on a wave of want and misery. Now I've got to find you. I watched you float away on whatever caught your eye. Now I've got to find you.
When will the weak shame the strong. And not collapse into our own arms?. When, when will we raise our flags past half [Incomprehensible]. And not collapse into our own arms?.