Trying to find your way back to love
To find that road you were walking on
You're scared of who you are
Scared of who you might be
Scared of your karma pointing to me
If you should fall
I'll hold you, love you
Sometimes were frozen deep within our skins
Love's hard to lock out, easy to let in
And we're tired of ceilings
Crashing down again
Tired of that sinking feeling
That it all comes down to pain
We make ourselves prisoners of our minds
And we confine ourselves to Time
Standing hand in hand
Facing this world alone
We're going to make this love our own
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