Try to catch these swings my love
Before these petals fall to earth
Exposed and wilted in the wind
You know I gave my heart to him
But last, Im finding out last, crawling in, crawling in, last
Im finding out last
I am so far from lost
I catch your face in shapes of rain
And In the nights when youre away
Nobody told me it was this hard
I search for words that shape these charms
Im so far from lost,
I thank you so much
So try to catch these swings my love
Before these petals score the earth
Exposed and wilted in the dry, dry wind
Before I gave my heart
