written by Julia Fordham I print it up, I join the dots I fill in any spaces I should stumble on Here in this, trapped in this tale of love gone wrong I hold my breath, I hope to die Or wake to find that all of this has passed me by Here in this, trapped in this unfolding tale I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you well I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you well I fumble on, the days are long I tell myself I must, I must, I must be strong Here in this, trapped in this unfolding tale I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you well I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you well The story unfolds from your sorry lips Hitting hard against my skin Seeping down beneath the surface And setting up home therein I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you well I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you well I'm doing my best at