I know it's hard to let things go
Especially when thoughts won't flow
Just never take advice from me

Seems like they fall through different holes
As though we're never in control
Have you forgot what makes us real?

If we should stay here, then those dreams, they wash over 
different things
We could stay here, and then those dreams, they wash over 
me

So often we can't seem to find
Those hidden spaces left inside
Somehow we'll trust what we don't know

If we should stay here, then the dreams, they wash over 
different things
We could stay here, and then those dreams, they wash over 
me

I think it's time we told them so
Those offerings play on your soul
So take these words from your own needs