Good Friday

[Verse 1]
The voice in my head
Has a kind of sadness
A different kind of silence
We're tracing the edge
Of sentimental ages
We'll iron out the pages
The voice in my head
Has a kind of sadness
A different kind of silence
We're tracing the edge
Of sentimental ages
We'll iron out the pages
(Oh-oh-oh)

[Refrain]
When it takes hold
When it takes hold

[Bridge]
If you don't find your diamond rough
Then you won't find love
If you don't find your diamond rough
Then you won't find love
If you don't find your diamond rough
Then you won't find love
If you don't find your diamond rough
Then you won't find love

[Verse 2]
And you'll remember the late nights
Remember the tongue ties
And color it until it looks
And color it until it looks
And we'll forget all the fallout
Mistakes, I missed out
We'll color it until it looks just right

[Refrain]
When it takes hold
You're not lost
Why don't you stick around a bit longer?
When it takes hold
You're not lost
Why don't you stick around a bit longer?
When it takes hold
You're not lost
Why don't you stick around a bit longer?
When it takes hold
You're not lost
Why don't you stick around?

[Indistinct voice, Derek Nally]

[Bridge]
It terrifies me
Going out 'till you find me
It terrifies me
Going out 'till you find me
It terrifies me
Going out 'till you find me
It terrifies me
Going out 'till you find me

[Verse 3]
The voice in my head
Has a kind of sadness
A different kind of silence
We're tracing the edge
Of sentimental ages
We'll iron out the pages

[Refrain]
When it takes hold
When it takes hold
When it takes hold
When it takes hold