Open arms, sideway looks
Weary hearts, worn down books
Can I take it?
Take it back
Before it’s too latе

The thoughts we kept in check
And all the things you said
Keep running through my head
And I know now,
I know
On the last day that we met
You made gold turn to lead

Sunlit clouds, sunlit memories
Can’t see the forest, for the trees
Will you let me?
Let me go
There’s no turning back

The thoughts we kept in check,
And all the things you said
Keep running through my head
And I know now,
I know
On the last day that we met
We made gold turn to lead.