Old Strings

I feel like old strings My mind just won't stretch the way it used to But that's nothing new And I feel like those used things The ones left in boxes on the shelf Just like everything else So in the morning, will you hold me? Will you kiss me? Tell me all I wanna hear In the moment when I'm spinning Please protect me, don't you let me hear the truth? Give me anything else When it's you When it's true When it's true And I don't wanna break down And erase all of these pieces of myself, no Please don't let me drown And in the morning, will you hold me? (Will you kiss me?) Tell me all I wanna hear In the moment when I'm spinning Please protect me, don't you let me hear the truth? Give me anything else When it's you When it's true When it's true I don't wanna die by the sword, I'm carrying tonight, no I don't wanna live by the doubts, I'm harboring tonight, no I don't wanna drown in the fears, I'm swimming in tonight I'm not gonna die by the sword, I'm carrying tonight Oh, in the morning, will you hold me? Will you kiss me? Tell me all I wanna hear In the moment when I'm spinning Please protect me, don't you let me hear the truth? Give me anything else When it's you When it's true When it's true We'll make it, we'll make it, we'll make it We'll make it, we'll make it, we'll make it