Our So-Called Story.

I hold your hand as we walk this street,
every step and every heartbeat.
Just can't believe this happened,
i can't believe i fell for it.
I take your heart and call it mine,
but i'm afraid i really don't have the time.
take this promise that i'll love,
but i can't really say i'll stay.
I'm afraid. So afraid that i might hurt you,
your tender heart can't take me.

Here I go again, call this thing ours but i'll let go again.
there's just too much too see
on the other side that i may not take you there.
if there was just a way, somehow,
to pull you out, i would've done it.
but here i am, again, making things worse for us.

This is Our So-Called Story.
I'm Here, You're There. We'll never get anywhere from here.
Odds are Againts us and the world won't get any kinder.
I maybe losing hope, please give me strength.
Just stand by my side and hold my hand tighter.

Don't let Go.

Don't Let Me Let Go.

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