Arms are open wide
And I see you, I raise you
In uncertain light
I hold to, inside you
Palms elope at night
To feel and to fold you
Feuds aboard the tide
And rise, rise, rise
'Cause this ain’t love
Love’s in your heart
It’s in vain love
No, this ain’t love
Love’s in your heart
It’s in vain love
Too late
I could write a record on my heartache
It ain’t gonna make it better
It’s a fool's fate
It’s a fool's fate
Oh, oh, too late
You ain’t gonna make it better
All your mistakes
Take your fucking letter it’s a fool’s fate
You’ve been testing my patience
Got my pride, all in the making
No moves, none for the game win
For too long, you’ve been short-changing
It’s all gone, none for the taking
Your words, words don’t need wasting
And I will let you walk on
'Cause now it’s better your gone
