No place to hide your conscience so.
You're a sinking ship with no place to go.
So please, please, let me grow old with you,
After everything we've been through, what's left to prove?
So please, please, please, oh please let me grow old with you.
No place to hide your conscience so.
You're a sinking ship with no place to go.
So please, please, let me grow old with you,
After everything we've been through, what's left to prove?
So please, please, please, oh please let me grow old with you.