Takes your gloves off
I'm not scared anymore
It's my pillow (?)
To not care anymore
You know

I'm not called by nature
This could bring me to my knees
The fountain that empties the well
Too beautiful to hold
Not the direction of love
With nowhere left to go
Just running away

I'm sick of soft hearts
And soft hands in the sun
You can't get lost around it
You can't get hurt around it
You know

I'm not called by nature
This could bring me to my knees
The fountain that empties the well
Too beautiful to hold
Not the direction of love
With nowhere left to go
Just running away

It's the sweetest thing
That you never have
It's the sweetest thing
That you never have
You can't put your arms around me
It's not there anymore
Just running away