Come - Chastity

The day they took you away

I longed

For their pain

I’ve gone

Wishing again

Sadness is the danger of being young

Dreaming of the days still to come

I want to make it through, through to you

Come, come, come

I thought being in love

Has more to do with crying

Than come

Sadness is the danger of being young

Dreaming of the days still to come

I want to make it through, through to you

Come, come, come

You’re my nails biting into my palm

All I could ever want

My god, my heaven

Come, come, come

Come, come, come