We don’t look at things the same way
some days you don’t look at me at all
think we could weather this storm
together won’t be so hard if we fall
So come to me with your hands open
trust in me I will be your chance
there’s always time enough for bleeding
there never seems to be time enough to dance
no time to dance would you give me,
my love a time to dance
This old world is weighin down on you
your eyes barely leave the floor
rest your head upon my shoulder
there’s a meanness going on out there
and you don’t need anymore