Johnny Belinda

I came home, in the morning Just a little bit ago You lie asleep in our bed All twisted in your clothes And the rain came down on our rooftop With a rhythm like this Let the hair stand up On my shoulders when you open your mouth Said, aaaahhh Said, aaaaahh So I wrote you a letter Etched into my forearm With the pen that you gave me Said there's one thing that I mustn't fear This is happening This is happening... Wish that I was strong enough Wish that I could give it all Wish that I could change enough To be yours Wish that I could give it all Wish that I was strong enough Wish that I could change enough To be yours Wish that I was strong enough Wish that I could give it all Wish that I could change enough To be yours Wish that I could give it all Wish that I could change enough Wish that I was strong enough To be yours