Death, let me catch my breath Let me see what's left Let me see what's true, do I really want you Run from my past Will I have regrets? Will I even find you? Will I even find the words that give me motive to express? Red, will I go unfed? Will I be that fool who rushes on to where angels fear to tread Was it me who bled on the new death bed And there is no fear when you needn't know love Those grateful days Someone like you To research the meaning of love Someone like you To be there when push comes to shove I know that you know the ending numbers Chess, let me play my best When I do regress, let it all unwind, Cause we're never confined to board unless, There's a second guess Look into the sky, where we all comply with something higher than the Rest my love, sail through Someone like you To research the meaning of love Someone like you To be there when push comes to shove I know that you know the ending numbers Someone like you Sky all around Fell to the ground Now I'm trapped Stay for a while Flesh, is it meaningless But we all protest, to the last request Is there anything else that you could now suggest? Did I do my best? Did I leave it better even though we look to be his My own leader says will you sail through? Someone like you To research the meaning of love Someone like you To be there when Wush comes to shove I know that you know the ending numbers Someone like you to be there