Two lovers mourning for the death of what used to be You turned your back on me And you chose him Why can't you see me? Two lovers fearing for the end, what they both can see Before what came to be Was I too rough? Why won't you hold me?
Humour me Let me turn you out Come to me Let my love take you higher In your eyes, in your heart There are secrets Too dark to hold, too wide to broach Just take my hand And don't let go
My hands have no joy to give My voice has no hope to sing I am lost Because you can't find me Your words have a broken ring Your heart has no love to bring Because it's his I know the truth now, now
Humour me Let me turn you out Come to me Let my love take you higher In your eyes, in your heart There are secrets Too dark to hold, too wide to broach Just take my hand And don't let go
Don't let go Don't let go Don't let go Don't let go
