Time is a slow sw-ord
That can pierce any armor
As we drown our hearts hiding
From the ghosts of o-ne another
~Chorus~
(Don’t hold b-ack)
It’s all that I can do to keep
(Don’t hold b-ack)
Sm-il-ing
(Don’t hold b-ack)
Could You kiss me
(Don’t hold b-ack)
If I was, cr-ying
Why can’t we slip out of these lies
Slip into a love where fear’s not choking
Instead we’re getting burnt like flies
Who think the light will hide the fact we’re br-ok-en
~Chorus~
Can it be s-o
Can it be s-o h-ard to s-ay
(3X)
I l-ove Y-ou
~Chorus~
And dying, was feeling fine
~Chorus~
Dying, feeling fine
