And though I don't know what comes next I will not hold my horses.

Dreams that come and go

But I just kept doing what I love, even though

All I ever wished for was out of breath, running so slow

The sky looks pissed, the wind talks back. My bones are shifting in my skin and you my love are gone.

I'll never say, that I'll never love. But I don't say a lot of things and you my love are gone.

So glide away on soapy heels and promise not to promise anymore and if you come around again then I will take the chain from off the door.

I'm sorry its come down to this, there's so much about you that I'm going to miss.