The way your hair
Fell across your eyes
Spoiled my plans
To never fall again
To never fall again

And when in vain
I said so plain
That I could love, I could love
Love that face

Hold those hands
Love that place
Make big plans
She almost cried

And is it alright
If I bury myself in your charms?
And is it alright
If I swear to you without a sound?

It’s tiresome
How I behaved
In situations
Like these
I can't believe
That I’m here
I can't believe
That you'd care

And if, or rather when
It all goes wrong
Will I retain
Any dignity at all?

Unlike the last one
Under a cold sun
Unlike the last one
I almost died

And is it alright
If I bury myself in your charms?
And is it alright
If I swear to you without a sound?
To you without a sound?
To you without a sound?