I take my time I'm not one to wager I wait for signs Only see the danger If I speak too soon I might throw you off kilter Few flowers bloom In the dead of the winter If I could know If I could know In a twist of fate We'd open up under the sun But in the end I wait It's not enough Holding my Holding my tongue Holding my Holding my tongue A subtle state Burning with questions That dissipate And melt in hesitation Oh your eyes don't lie But mine could deceive me And if I try Would you take me or leave me If I could know If I could know In a twist of fate We'd open up under the sun But in the end I wait It's not enough Holding my Holding my In a twist of fate We'd open up under the sun But in the end I wait It's not enough Holding my Holding my tongue The hopeless dreamer I have become I won't draw nearer cause I'm not the one The hopeless dreamer I have become I have become In a twist of fate We'd open up under the sun But in the end I wait It's not enough Holding my Holding my