Everything changes, everything goes
And people build places to buy all their clothes
If you were for sale you'd already know
I'd give you my all not to see you go
Go go...
But I don't know
What you mean
When you say you're slipping out of the seams or going...
And you're not, coming back
'Cause people leave
Without calling
And I know you
And now you're stalling, but you're not...
I hope you're coming back
'Cause when the tides come in
And it stars to rain
We'll both pick, back up
Where we left again
And our hands are cold
But yours' are warm in mine
And we, sears our heads
For a reason why
You're my, my
Lucky one
You're my, you're my
Lucky one
You're my, you're my
Lucky one (lucky one)
You're my
Well I don't know
What you mean
When you say you're slipping out of the seams or going...
And you're not, coming back
'Cause people leave
Without calling
And I know you
And now you're stalling, but you're not...
I hope you're coming back
'Cause when the tides come in
And it stars to rain
We'll both pick, back up
Where we left again
And our hands are cold
But yours' are warm in mine
And we, sears our heads
For a reason why
You're my, you're my, you're my, you're my
Lucky one
You're my, you're my, you're my, you're my
Lucky one
You're my, you're my, you're my, you're my
Lucky one
You're my, you're my, you're my, you're my
Lucky one
Well I don't know
What you mean
When you say you're slipping out of the seams or going...
And you're not, coming back
'Cause people leave
Without calling
And I know you
And now you're stalling, but you're not...
I hope you're coming back