If I could write, I'd set all the words free to follow you,
Tell you wonder, tell you secrets and solitude,
I've had to let go of so much, it's hard to hold on now,
Something far off is pulling me,
And when I go this time, don't think I'm coming back.

I took your ring that never comes off, and put it on,
Sorry to lose you, sorry to keep you after you were gone,
Nothing is small, nothing is unexpected,
I want more,
But when I go this time, don't think I'm coming back.

Desire's the element that I can't fight,
Dream is the arm of God,
Girls looking for themselves in your eyes,
I'm looking for you,
What's this supposed to be - some kind of perfect'
I want more,
And when I go this time, don't think I'm coming back,
Coming back,
Coming back,
Coming back.