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