We delay the inevitable
Trade in the remarkable
For something gray
Something gray
Is what we are not palatable?
We've got doubts
But nothing that some
Honesty can't change
So tell me what you found in the nebula
Floating round ungrounded here in all this space
Did you find yourself in orbit back around us?
Or did the universe pull you away?
Truth is it's out of my hands
I can't make you love me
But try to understand
I will be right here to catch you
When you're ready to land
But if this is the end of us
There's nothing left to hold
If loving you is letting go
Our souls are impressionable
Parallel lines with others lives
That really don't exist
And we can get close but you never know
When you sabotage the sensible
Cause you entertain the same old ghost
So tell me if you found something better
Floating round ungrounded here in all this space
Did you find yourself in orbit back around us?
Or did the universe pull you away?
Truth is it's out of my hands
I can't make you love me
But try to understand
I will be right here to catch you
When you're ready to land
If this is the end of us
There's nothing left to hold
If loving you is letting go
You know exactly where I stand
Beside you in the fire in your heart & in your head
But darling now it's out of my fucking hands
If you ever want to love me again
Truth is it's out of my hands
I can't make you love me
No, you know I can't
But I will be right here to catch you
When you're ready to land
But if this is the end of us
There's nothing left to hold
If loving you is letting go
