
Theres many twists and turns in the path
many desperate things in the dark
too little love on too many lips
too many storms in too little seas
many desperate things in the dark
too little love on too many lips
too many storms in too little seas
Don’t hate yourself for what fate
cloaks
in different disguises
There are many twists and turns in the dark
many desperate thoughts on the path
but the bend is always round the corner,
just around,
I’ll see you there