Well I read the words you wrote
Like a rope around my neck
If I ran I'd lose your vote
Maybe I should hit the deck
Do I dare to cross your moat
And salvage this old shipwreck?
Well the dead are speaking here
Through the things they've left behind
In a letter inked in tears
And emotion stamped and signed
The messages aren't always clear
But diamonds inside you'll find
Spending half the time
Holding onto 'what is mine'
But there's enough space & time
To go around
What goes around, comes around
It's coming around
It's coming around
Love's a cup that's always full
But with you I'm not so sure
A relentless push and pull
While we look for what's still pure
Maybe we'll find a time capsule
And welcome it to the future!
Spending half the time…
Now I need your antidote
Only you can write that cheque
Do you dare to cross my moat
And salvage this old shipwreck?