I can't hide anymore, I can't escape
I won't try anymore to hold the barricade
I can't lie anymore, that don't work for me
I'm breaking the hinges off the door, I am what I'll be
Space
I've been getting rid of things
Every saint's trying to give me the ring
Trying to give me the ring
Only one makes me sing
That's you
No more criticizing, no more make-believe
No more pointless fighting, no more losing sleep
Many temptations I ignored, many entered me
I need your love to be a sword, I need eternity
Space
I've been getting rid of things
Every saint's trying to give me the ring
Trying to give me the ring
Only one makes me sing
Only one makes me sing
Only one makes me sing
That's you
That's you
That's you
That's you