(verse) I believe in your purpose baby. Coming up to the surface. And maybe I'll never see you again. Then again who knows?. Make me quiver. Hands will shiver. Still got all the things. That I woulda' give her. Yeahyeah. But it's slow going. Something showing. Yeah yeah. (chorus). They say love is a stream that will find it's own course. Making due is a thing a thing I will do no more. Whenever you come back I'll be waiting. Trifling the slack no head gating. This is all pure fiction you know that's right. Just pure fictionthat's all right.. (repeat verse 1)