I know the path we walk is not a gentle climb
I know I come off cold, closed off, living selfish and
But I don't say too much
No need to say too much

The waves crashing on the lake and the waterside
Right there I chose to love you till the day we die
And I won't say too much
No need to say too much

Coming through
Coming through
Coming through
Coming through
Coming through
Coming through
Coming through
Coming through
Coming through

I know the path at times is not a gentle climb (waves crashing on the lake)
I know I come off cold, closed off, living selfish and
Right there I chose to love you
But I won't say too much
But I won't say too much
No need to say
And I won't say too much

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Writer(s): Sean Stanton Carey