The more delicate the task   You find the shakier the hand   You try to undersand and fight it   All that you need   Has brought you to your knees   Trembling with greed still you fight it      And it's funny how the darkest things   You only find when you've been searching   Don't back down from what you need   Guiltiness it only makes you mean      When you're alone would you put your hands   Through the camera lens to reach her?   Behind the screen does she call your name   When you hear it through the stream   Do you fight it?      And it's funny how the darkest things   You only find the light you bring   Don't back down from what you need   Guiltiness it only makes you mean      So here we are   Lovers in the room breathing oxygen   Still you fight it   Well come move my hands   I will not breakdown   Or turn into a pop-up advertisement      And it's funny how the darkest things   You only find when you've been searching   Don't back down from what you need   Guiltiness it only makes you mean      And it's funny how the darkest things   You only find when you've been searching   Don't back down from what you need   Guiltiness it only makes you mean      I'd have waited a lifetime for a sign   Only to fall apart when love arrives   But we're coming home   We're coming home   We're coming home