My thoughts slip through my fingers
Like raindrops through a net
And if I've hope for stillness
I haven't found it yet
But when you are beside me
Things hurt a little less
So if you can survive me
Please stay and love this mess
My thoughts slip through my fingers
Like raindrops through a net
And if I've hope for stillness
I haven't found it yet
But when you are beside me
Things hurt a little less
So if you can survive me
Please stay and love this mess