How will you ever learn, 

When your hands are tied and your bridges burned?

When will you get to see that your only option lies with me?

Must you be kicked right down, ripped from limb

Taught to drown, but told to swim

The way to be, the way to act is

Not to preach what you practice

Things change, but a part of its present formula remains 

Things needn't be so if you let me through (x3)



It must be true, he said I found you