You seem to forget
The place that we met
Protected and warm

In the perfect storm

I think you pretend

That you are my friend
It's easy to see
That you're envious of me


Hold, Hold, Hold, Hold


You should open your eyes
Make it easy to accept things
You should open your eyes

Make it easy to accept things
Accpet things


You should not forget
The people you met
On the way up

Or on the way down

Hold, Hold, Hold, Hold


You should open your eyes
Make it easy to accept things

You should open your eyes
Make it easy to accept things
Accept things