There is nothing we could say or do To stop the world from tearing us in two From your heart where I drew a line Through the water and down your spine
I blew a hole in my hand to see you I drew a line through the sand to be with you
Can you hear me call your name? In the winter it didn´t sound the same When my gun jams, my heart stops again And I close my eyes and see you
I blew a hole in my hand to see you I drew a line through the sand to be with you I blew a hole in my hand to see you I drew a line through the sand to be with you
I wanna come home And I wanna come soon I wanna come out And I want it to be with you
I wanna come home And I wanna come soon I wanna come out And I want it to be with you
I wanna come home And I wanna come soon I wanna come out And I want it to be with you
I wanna come home And I wanna come soon I wanna come out And I want it to be with you
I wanna come home And I wanna come soon I wanna come out
And I want it to be with you
I blew a hole in my hand to see you I drew a line through the sand to be with you