| If you don't want these arms to hold you | |
| If you don't want these lips to kiss you | |
| If you found someone new | |
| Put me back in the crowd | |
| Put the sun behind the clouds | |
| Put me back in the crowd | |
| There's a battle going on between the blue and the grey | |
| And if you don't my love; don't make me stay | |
| There's a battle going on between the blue and grey | |
| And if you don't my love; don't make me stay | |
| Take back your name | |
| Take back these wings | |
| Take my picture from the frame | |
| And put me back in the crowd | |
| Put the sun behind the clouds | |
| Put me back in the crowd | |
| Put the sun behind the clouds | |
| Put me back in the crowd |