Threw a stone into the bottom a sea.
And tied to it was a hope that you're coming back to me.
The seed of a hesitating son.
Has given birth to the woman that you will become.
It's never really enough.
It's not the way it used to be, yeah.
You pushed the needle through.
Sew the wounds for you.
The time has come.
A smitten heart is in the way.
There comes a time.
It's broken nearly all the way.
(repeat fast)