The More I Try To Trace You Forthwith, The Less I Want To Know Where To Find You

Hear the lightning strike did it shake you up a bit? Whence the downpour drip so gently through the haze We'll soothe ourselves in the drizzle and push ourselves to comprehend Can we hold and cherish what we're about to lose? I'd like to see what afterwards Have in plan 'cause I guess I'll be gone too soon I'd like to see what hides behind The upcoming fate am I ready to cross the line? When I peace myself out of here don't you even cry The more I try to trace you forthwith The less I want to know where to find you The more I try to trace you forthwith The less I want to know where to find you The more I try to trace you forthwith The less I want to know where to find you The more I try to trace you forthwith The less I want to know where to find you The more I try to trace you forthwith The less I want to know where to find you