Tekster: The Beloved. The Running. Into Your Arms.

I'm motionless, love stands still apart from all the rest
And you're the only one who hears my voice
Apologies were spoken underneath the harvest trees
While our dreams fell down like autumn leaves

It's getting hard to pick myself up off the ground this time
And your willingness never seems to change my mind
And I'm falling into your arms again
I'm thinking that I should put my trust in him

Do you remember November twenty-second?
I could see your breath but your heart was vagueing
Maybe this is what I need, some uncertainty
But if I let it go, I could be risking everything

There's no day like today
There's no day like today
And your drifting far away
And it's tearing me and it's tearing me

It's tearing me apart

It's getting hard to pick myself up off the ground this time
And your willingness never seems to change my mind
And I'm running into your arms again
I'm thinking that I should put my trust in him