If I Could Write کے بول

If I could write I'd set all the words free to follow you Tell you wonder, tell you secrets and solitude I've had to let go of so much It's hard to hold on now Something far off is pulling me And when I go this time I don't think I'm coming back I took your ring that never comes off and put it on Sorry to lose you, sorry to keep you after you were gone Nothing is small, nothing is unexpected I want more When I go this time I don't think I'm coming back Desire's the element that I can't fight Dream is the arm of God Girl's looking for themselves in your eyes I'm looking for you What's this supposed to be some kind of perfect I want more When I go this time I don't think I'm coming back Coming back Coming back Coming back