Sometimes things have to fall apart, to make way, for a better beginning, a fresh start, at least that's what you told me, the night you tore out my heart.
Sleep deprived I've been up for too long thinking about how we used to dance so long ago. if I grabbed you by waist Do you think these worries would fade and bring us to a time we both know. Ages ago two different paths but if you trace this chord back to the wall you can see we were never unplugged at all.