| Everything you say |
| Can be heard through the white noise |
| And we can never stay up in arms |
| Everything you want |
| Will be held close to my heart |
| And we will never stay up in arms |
| I’m waiting for the landslide |
| To focus your eyes ahead |
| I’m keeping track and hoping |
| That you will follow instead |
| I’m waiting for the landslide |
| To focus your eyes ahead |
| I’m keeping track and hoping |
| That you will follow instead |
| Everything you love |
| Can be kept if it hits home |
| And we can never stay up in arms |
| Everything I learned |
| Will be held close to your heart |
| And we will never stay up in arms |
| I’m waiting for the landslide |
| To focus your eyes ahead |
| I’m keeping track and hoping |
| That you will follow instead |
| I’m waiting for the landslide |
| To focus your eyes ahead |
| I’m keeping track and hoping |
| That you will follow instead |
| Stay close, keep hold |
| Stay close, keep hold |
| I’m waiting for the landslide |
| To focus your eyes ahead |
| I’m keeping track and hoping |
| That you will follow instead |
| I’m waiting for the landslide |
| To focus your eyes ahead |
| I’m keeping track and hoping |
| That you will follow instead |