| Trying to hold a love that wants to go 
Is like trying to catch a falling flake of snow 
It glimmers while it can but it will melt between your hands, you know 
To keep alive a love that wants to die 
You teach the birds to swim, implore the fish to fly 
But gills are made for water, and feathers for the sky, y'know 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh... [x2] 
To find a love that's new where do you start? 
It's like trying to find the light switch in the dark 
But falling over mess you left unaddressed inside your heart 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh... [x2] 
But I will find love, that's a blind love 
It's the kind of love I need 
Oh well I'll find love, that's a blind love 
It's the kind of love I need 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh... [x4] 
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