You lose yourself in superstitions
You look just like you've seen a ghost
Who's going to break the news?
What are you really looking for?
And I don't want to wait here
Until you figure out what's going to happen
And I want to believe it
When I look at you
Wondering if you could
You're so confined by inhibitions
Nobody's calling on the phone
You need a new way out
But you're afraid of letting go
And I don't want to wait here
Until you figure out what's going to happen
And I want to believe it
When I look at you
Wondering if you could
And the best days of your life are here
But you feel like you are standing still
It will come around
When you're ready
It'll come around
When you had a chance to breathe