Fingers at the nape of your neck in a memory
I’ll hold you close as the tide rushes in just for you and me
And as we bask in the light of the sky in solemnity
I feel a pit in the back of my throat and anxiety

Oh, and it’s the same sad thing I’ve heard before, I can’t bare to say
And you begin so sweet with your grace and rapport to encourage me
Oh, and I will write more lyrics when I feel like it, but I don’t right now
So you get placeholders in the interim while I go sit down

Da da da, da da da, da da da da da da da da, da da da
Da da da, da da da, da da da da da da da da

I kept my hand close to my chest
But I’m done with trying to play my best
So I’ll let my heart do what it wants
And I’ll take that feeling standing up