There's a place I go, when my thoughts won't gather by themselves
In this space I stand alone, my inhibitions on the shelf
She won't judge, or hold me down for things I have done
She won't falter, if I fall
In this cold November night, the stars were shining pink and blue
And as you danced into the night, There was something about the way you moved
As our love grows stronger, two turns into three
And she's the reason that our love is free
I'll be on my own
I'll be on my own
Would you wait for me, would you hold me if I fall?
I'll be on my own, with you
Escrita por: Gregg Hollister / Sam Williams / Adam Roberts / Chris Buk / Tom Hollister