Texty: Tokyo Rose. Other. Third Semester.

what binds me here?
what binds you there?
the only days i count
are the ones until i see you
the next time
dont let go

look how they do it
(i want to do it just the same)
how do they do it?
(i want to do it just the same)
how can we do it?
(i want to do it just the same)
when the only thing i want to do
is tie a knot on this

when will i find you?
a way back into my arms
how long will you reach out
for me before your arms get tired?
don't let go

This time i think we can do
(this time i see stars)
for this tension
(why cant you watch them)
yeah, this pulling
(right next to me)
is this beyond our control?
(this time i see stars)
what's the difference
(why cant you watch them)
(why cant you understand?)
with three nine hundred miles
(right next to me)

don't let go