Tricky heart longs for waves
Sound of distance
Presence stays
Your cold words turn to gold
As physical fortunes can be sold, can be sold
Your beauty lies in your scars
Your hidden love
that once was lost
Your hidden love
it isn’t lost, it isn’t lost
Don’t run from your pain
Love is warm even in the rain
Stop running,
You can’t run from your own shadow
Your beauty lies in your scars
Your hidden love
that once was lost
Your hidden love
it isn’t lost, it isn’t lost