Next year, Maybe, I'll be more than this. Till then I'll try To find what comfort is. I'll go, Too slow, And see what I can see. Up here All clear Is this what imagine means? Give me your hand, give me your heart. Should we Complete What has come so far? Quit now Leave town And make another start? Can't lie, Too tired, You're the same as me. Thank God, Finally, Something we agree on. Give me your hand, give me your heart.