I don't need anything, but I want you to bear a ring.

I won't be, I won't be between a broken dream and a mended wing.

Wish I knew, wish I knew why you do what you do.

Wish I knew, cause I'm so in love with you.

Now I have been, I have been between.

Thunder and lightening, it's so damned extreme.

I have ran to the danger and I have fleed from the past.

Always reminded of what I thought would last.

© JUMP INK PUBLISHING 

WRITTEN BY JOE PULLEY & ROB JOHNS