James Blunt

You don't like it in the shadows
But you won't let me shine a light.
I would wash away your troubles
But it seems
The more that I hold on
The more that you let go
And I know, you better let somebody love you
Or find yourself, on your own.
Tell me why all the best laid plans
Fall apart in your hands?
And my good intentions never end,
The way I meant.
If we don't talk about the future
Then should I just, follow you into the dark.
Yeah, and does your silence keep you cold