Shrug
You shrug the fear off of your shoulders.
You face the early light, despite the rain.
If I had tried, would you have noticed,
If I found you in this strange place?
You better leave.
You better leave.
Before I ask you to stay.
A chord was struck that was forgotten, an unsung melody I hoped to play.
I thought I lost all my affections, but I feel everything that I can't say.
You better leave.
You better leave.
Before I ask you to stay.