Only Thing

I'm tired, staring at the wall

I'm scared of things that I don't know, foresee

What the future holds, I grasp

Before I can let go, the only thing I know

Change is always on the wind

Which way you blow

Oh, I hope I can depend on this kind of love

While standing on my own

I hold my breath

Before I can let go

Let go

I'm tired, staring at the wall

I'm scared of things that I don't know, foresee

What the future holds, I grasp

Before I can let go, the only thing I know

Change is always on the wind

Which way you blow

Oh, I hope I can depend on this kind of love

While standing on my own

I hold my breath

Before I can let go

Let go