In a book in a box in the closet In a line in a song I once heard In a moment on a front porch late one June In a breath inside a whisper beneath the mooon
There it was at the tip of my fingers There it was on the tip of my tounge There you were and I had never been that far There it was the whole world wrapped inside my arms And I let it all slip away
What do I do now that you´re gone No back up plan, no second chance No one else to blame All I can hear in the silence that remains Are the words I couldn´t say
Theres a rain that´ll never stop falling There´s a wall that I´ve tried to take down What I should´ve said just wouldn´t pass my lips So I held back and now we´ve come to this And it´s too late now
What do I do now that your gone No back up plan no second chance No one else to blame All I can hear in the silence that remains Are the words I couldn´t say
Are the words I couldn´t say I should have found a way To tell you how I felt Now the only one I´m tellin´ is myself
What do I do now that your gone No back up plan no second chance No one else to blame All I can hear in the silence that remains Are the words I couldn´t say
What do I do, What do I say No one else to blame All I can hear in the silence that remains Are the words I couldn´t say