You seem to forget 
The place that we met 
Protected and warm 
In the perfect storm 

I think you pretend 
That you are my friend 
It's easy to see 
That you're envious of me 

Hold, Hold, Hold, Hold 

You should open your eyes 
Make it easy to accept things 
You should open your eyes 
Make it easy to accept things 
Accpet things 

You should not forget 
The people you met 
On the way up 
Or on the way down 

Hold, Hold, Hold, Hold 

You should open your eyes 
Make it easy to accept things 
You should open your eyes 
Make it easy to accept things 
Accept things