Wet grass and a train goes by
First love that I always tried to hide
Throwing stones outside the church
Holding onto the one I don't deserve
But that life we outgrew
Where are You
His black eye at the break of dawn
Their tired love in a broken home, it's gone
Head hung as you say to me
Your love isn't our symphony
To myself, I'll fall through
Where are You
I didn't wanna hide it
You saying that the only thing stopping you is you
I didn't wanna decide it
You saying it's the only way to live a life that's true
But I could always try it
You saying there's no way that you will cut through
Keeping locking in cycles
But I keep repeating
Where are You