If I’ve been left behind
I choose to walk the line over running blind, running blind
Failing to see the use
Of being the man who ties his own noose, his own noose
I’m not afraid to love
If it comes with a push and not a shove
The path of my heart is what I’m now sure of
I held out, waiting for you
I am the orchard, you are the fruit
When I’m laid to rest
They can say I gave you my best
I held out, waiting for you
I am the orchard, you are the fruit
When I’m laid to rest
They can say I gave you my best
All the pain of regret
I hold you in my arms and I forget, I forget
My history with love
The mistakes I made still hanging above
The path of my heart is what I’m now sure of
I held out, waiting for you
I am the orchard, you are the fruit
When I’m laid to rest
They can say I gave you my best
I held out, waiting for you
I am the orchard, you are the fruit
When I’m laid to rest
They can say I gave you my best
I held out, waiting for you
I am the orchard, you are the fruit
I held out, waiting for you
I am the orchard, you are the fruit
I held out, waiting for you
I am the orchard, you are the fruit
