Heard your name about a week ago
Seems you're getting it together so
Looking over all the things I do
Everything comes back to you
What I did what I didn't do
Well it's still about you now
And I am not the weakest thread
I'm not scared of what I have left now
Carry on holding your flame?
And what's that all about?
It's time I was blowing this candle out
Saw you from my windowsill
Floating past on your pedestal
And I don't trust my heart anymore
No idea what I'm looking for