If you pick up the pieces I’ll put them together
Only time can be the glue
Only time will let them dry

Only you and me inside my head
Time and time again
These talks turn to stone
These talks turn to stone

And when they dry we will be ready
Only time can keep your heard steady
On beat
On beat

We’ve been searching the sky for answers
Look to the stars so that I feel small
And my problems don’t seem so big