Go where you may And do what you will I'll see you again on a summer day And I know I'll love you still I can't seem to understand But you've got my heart in your hands The dawn's early light has now faded to grey The ashes from the fire we had last night Have all blown away I can't seem to understand But you've got my heart in your hands You're the rainstorm, a fire, and a trainwreck All wrapped up in ribbons and lace You're a fistful of roadside flowers Arranged just so in a dime store vase I can't seem to understand But you've got my heart in your hands