I'm like the water when your ship rolled in that nightRough on the surface but you cut through like a knifeAnd if it was an open-shut caseI never would've known from that look on your faceLost in your current like a priceless wineThe more that you sayThe less I knowWherever you strayI followI'm begging for you to take my handWreck my plansThat's my manLife was a willow and it bent right to your wind (oh)Head on the pillow, I could feel you sneaking inAs if you were a mythical thingLike you were a trophy or a champion ringAnd there was one prize I'd cheat to winThe more that you sayThe less I knowWherever you strayI followI'm begging for you to take my handWreck my plansThat's my manYou know that my train could take you homeAnywhere else is…