I was meant to give you the world
you threw me out of your life
Now,trying to save me,trying to
impress me,you promised me all the happiness
I was waiting for you,for a phone call
I was waiting at the end of the line
Keep reminding myself of a promise
Just to set you free
Give a shape of a heart
Draw the sun on the sand
Hold my hand through the dark
When you're near I'm alive
Give a shape of a heart
Draw the sun on the sand
Hold my hand through the dark
When you're near I'm alive