Way Back

Hey,

I wake beside me, in the bed sheet burning silence.

Hands tied to keep going and going and going.

Hold a warm smile for you, and even though I can't,

I beg you let it go, let it go, let it go. 'Cause the time's running fast when

I can't believe I hold the answer.

Not to drown in the dreams of a child with her head in the dark.

I'm running out of time.

Oh, oh, oh.

I'm running out of time.

Oh, oh, oh.

Push the rise, rest in violence, afraid of letting the dawn in.

Let go, you're allowed to let the light over and shine.

I will always care for you, and even though I'm scared, I will guide tears as they're flowing and flowing and flowing. But the time's running fast when

I can't believe I hold the answer.

If I drown in the morning, my eyes will be blind to see.

I'm running out of time.

I'm running out of time.

I'm running out of time.

Oh, oh, oh. I'm running out of time.

Oh, oh, oh.

I'm running out of time.

Oh, oh, oh.

I'm running out of time.