written by Fran Healy
How many hearts does it take to break
All of the bonds that young lovers make
Hoping to find the next golden egg
One that will shine through the rest of time
And how many roads must there need to be
Hoping inside, you could mean to me
Open your mouth, build your sermon there
Give me more time, do the best I can
Hopelessly hoping our plan will wake up
Hoping it all will be fine
Holding our candles through weather or not
Love be the enemy now
Now for the rest of time
A long time ago
There was only me
And there was no
Rings eternally
Won't be the same
No one there to blame
No longer care
And you are, and you are a new age...
Hopelessly hoping our plan will wake up
Hoping it all will be fine
Holding our candles through weather or not
Love be the enemy now
Now for the rest of time
And you are and you are a new age...
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