Our love
Waits for all of
The ways out of
Our love
Our love
Waits for all of
The ways out of
Our love
Our love
Waits for all of
The ways out of
Our love
Our love waits
Songs without words about
Mistakes we've made along the way
But I can't seem to let
Something's been growing inside of me
A brittle voice cries out for sympathy; it says
"You do not have because you do not ask. You see now freedom is not a simple task.
But why we cannot?"
But I can't seem to let
Songs without words about
Mistakes we've made along the way
But I can't seem to let go
Our love
Waits for all of
The ways out of
Our love