These fragile legs cant go no further
These prideful knees drop like boulders into the dust
And these cold bare feet are swept up off the street
And these hands find themselves inside yoursLets go back to where we were
Lets go Back to where we were before
This whole broken hearted messWere going on and on and on into the mystery of loveThese aching eyes cant see no more
This dying heart cant be no more, cant be no more
And these cold bare feet are swept up off the street
And these hands find themselves inside yoursWere going on and on and on into the mystery of loveThese lungs grow weak
This mouth cant speak a word
And these eyes cant handle the beauty that they see
These lungs grow weak
This mouth cant speak a word
And these eyes cant handle the beauty that they seeLets go back to where we were
Lets go Back to where we were before
This whole broken hearted messWere going on and on and on into the mystery of love