Hey bodham dae, bodham dae, love
Hey bodham dae, bodham go

The inconsistency of a fickle soul
Blank and it feels so cold
I walk by you like you’re a stranger to me
My head in the sky and I fall to the ground with you at my feet

What do I do with her, what do I do with her heart?
What do I do with her, what do I do with her heart?

She is weightless in a breeze
I may be blinded but I’m free

I’m the lost, the found, the one who's always contemplating
If I run away, return someday, will you still be there waiting?

Does the mountain know its peak?
In your shadow I grow weak

What do I do with her, what do I do with her heart?
What do I do with her, what do I do with her heart?

The warmth you give, I may never return (I'll just waste your time)
My kindling's soaked, I'll never burn (I may never dry)