Our Love

Our love Waits for all of The ways out of Our love Our love Waits for all of The ways out of Our love Our love Waits for all of The ways out of Our love Our love waits Songs without words about Mistakes we've made along the way But I can't seem to let Something's been growing inside of me A brittle voice cries out for sympathy; it says "You do not have because you do not ask. You see now freedom is not a simple task. But why we cannot?" But I can't seem to let Songs without words about Mistakes we've made along the way But I can't seem to let go Our love Waits for all of The ways out of Our love