Texty: Sinch. Clearing The Channel. One In The Same.

Trial by fire, to find out the hard way,
what it's like without you, even my best intentions go astray
If passion can drive us home,
guided by voices in our heads can't make sense of this
So never repeat a word of what was said, you, there's nothing quite like you, nothing quite like you
We could be one in the same, when we can't even get the words right
I've made my decisions here and now
And I'll burn my lungs apart till you just fall silent,
and to top it all we can do nothing at all
Till even my best intentions cause you pain, I know I won't last with you,
cause there's nothing quite like you
Nothing quite like you,
we could be one in the same when we can't even get the words right,
I've made my decisions
Here and now, why don't I listen to my fears,
I'm hiding in signs and hopes that won't fade, we'll figure it out somehow
Someday if I can I 'll write till you are out of my side,
I'll drive if you can't hardly wait to fall back into my arms
We could be one in the same when we can't even get the words right,
I've made my decisions here and now
Why don't I listen to my fears, I'm shedding the signs and hopes that won't fade, we'll figure out
somehow, someday
It's not fair it's not right, please, take me home tonight