H.I.M. (His Infernal Majesty) - The Cage lyrics

I think I thought so much about losing you

That I never really had you

You spend so much time

You spend so much time

When you think you've got all the time in the world

And I turned you into

A conversation piece

And the things you take for granted

Turn out to be the things that you need

I'm timing my breathe against the back beat of your footsteps

As we walk along cobble stone streets

Arms at are sides to live with

Eyes on the ground

Counting down to when we can talk out loud

Move on

Steady now

Move on

Move on

Move on

You're letting a good one go

You're letting a good one go

You're letting a good one go

You're letting a good one go