Goes Without Saying de Anchor & Braille

So much left to say, but I've got nothing
Here you lie and wait as if it were Sunday
Taking up your time, there'll be surrender
If by chance you'll let me in, then I've got something

And it goes
And it goes
And it goes
And it goes without saying
(2X)

If flesh of my flesh makes us a union
If bone of my bone, then call me broken
Marvel at the words softly spoken
I rest there on your lips, now I'm forgiven

And it goes
And it goes
And it goes
And it goes without saying
(2X)

And it goes without saying

And it feels
And it feels
And it feels
Feels like we're one in the same
One in the same
Feels like we're one in the same