When the sun goes down I go out on the pages I pop the ballon u sailed across, the tip from the bottom of tress From the inside of the way, i start the illusion that escapes Stop run Just keep me where i want You knew how good it felt to be home Then realise that oh God you were not aware, i was in love with u U didnt have to run Stop run Just keep me where i want Your frozen year Your frozen year Year u knew how good it felt to be home You didnt have to run Stop run Just keep me where i want You knew how good it felt to be home