Is it this place that makes me fall from you? Forget the words that once rang so true Did we expect that life was ever fair, my God I sowed a field of rose and reaped to whipping rod And everything, I've held too tight inside Could make a part of me die And if my lips could only speak the name The dam would break like a row Like a row What is this ice that gathers 'round my heart? To stop the flood of warmth before it even starts It would make me blind to what I thought would always be The only constant in the world for me And every hour of every day I need to fight from pulling away And if my mind could only loose the chain The dam would break like a row Like a row Like a row Like a row Like a row For all the things I hid away And all the words I could not say The dam would break Like a row Like a row Like a row ...