You seem to forgetnThe place that we metnProtected and warmnIn the perfect stormnnI think you pretendnThat you are my friendnIt's easy to seenThat you're envious of mennHold, hold, hold, holdnnYou should open your eyesnMake it easy to accept thingsnYou should open your eyesnMake it easy to accept thingsnAccept thingsnnYou should not forgetnThe people you metnOn the way upnOr on the way downnnHold, hold, hold, holdnnYou should open your eyesnMake it easy to accept thingsnYou should open your eyesnMake it easy to accept thingsnAccept things