Wishful in the dark We met in the park Waiting for your hand I was sure you could hear my heart Lean in to that side of me No one else ever seems to see Find the hidden lullaby Swing me low, swing me high
How it was divine You bring me down
Phone under my bed Messages light up in neon red Closed my eyes, I see you there Doing things I could never dare Ask, ask, at last you ask Cold enough, I can see your breath Baby your misery just might save me
How it was divine You took me down
Busted in the yard Your mother's face was the scary part Jumped the fence, cut my leg Blood for you in the great escape Wishful in the dark Seven years since we split apart I saw you once I hid behind The memory and the power line
