Uzun, Lena Samchuk - Never to Late to Return

Still I hear your heartbeat calling,
It's never too late to return.
You collect my broken bodies, fall on top in your feet.
You say, "Baby, take it easy,
I can call you complete." And I hate the way I'm holding a soul as me as steady.
Once so flat and open, let my head just fall away.
For a chance to keep me lying, you just have to say my name.
Every promise I was writing, turned to ashes and nothing.
'Cause I always want my own way,
But it's all gold crash and burn.
Still I hear your heartbeat calling,
It's never too late to return.