So, where do I begin this, my love? Am I blowing down your door way? If so then I'll rebuild it this time And I'll be on my way Come if you believe me Come if you remember the way If not then I will find you this time Wishing you had stayed Because it It wants what it wants The heart does It wants what it wants The heart, the heart It wants what it wants The heart does It wants what it wants The heart, the heart So, how do I forget this, my love? And when do I belong here? If trouble is a pathway we build Then I'm a pioneer Blame it on the illness Blame it on the winter we've had But suddenly the finger I pointed Is on the other hand Pushing the night Bending the light I succumb to I succumb to it Pushing the night Bending the light