My soulmate, my second half
It’s not too late to make it right
I saw us part
I’ve seen it clear
The broken heart is hard to heal
This house is made of glass
This lake is a puddle, it’s a fake
This love doesn’t take us anywhere
But I can’t stand aside and stare
Please don’t let go, please hold me tight
Love brings us pain
Love gives us light
We’re being guided by her eyes
Love is a carriage flying high
This puddle is too small for us
We’re growing wide
We’re growing high
We’re going down, down to the top
Let’s keep on trying till we stop.