Now, if I just had something left See it fleeting like the wind Overcast, turn away Wait, can you hear it coming back I am pleading with the range Overturned, far from here Taken from these writings Growing from this page If there was any indication I missed it Like I missed Every chance to hold you close I can't handle What you are to me If you could understand what this means to me, oh-oh-oh I want to I want to Oh-oh-oh Be a part of you Now If I had something to give What could you possibly lack So complete, blemish-less Hard to breathe and my lungs are straining But you haven't heard me complaining yet 'Cause I'm here, un-alone Reading from your writings Turning every page If there was any hesitation I missed it I missed it Like I missed Every chance to hold you close I can't handle What you are to me If you could understand what this means to me, oh-oh-oh I want to I want to, oh-oh-oh Be a part of you ♪ Walking out and I look up There's no difference to me if it was all coincidental Or if there's some kind of plan That may or may not differ from the plan That I'd been dreaming up for myself all along So I could have Every chance to hold you close I can't handle What you are to me If you could understand what this means to me, oh-oh-oh I want to Every chance to hold you close I can't handle What you are to me If you could understand what this means to me, oh-oh-oh I want to I want to, oh-oh-oh Be a part of you