Close to You

I'll be honest

I wasn't devastated

But you could have, held my hand through this, baby

Let my mind

Run underneath warm jets

I run my hands through what's left

But we're gettin' older, baby

Don't have much longer, baby

Why am I preaching

To this choir, to this atheist?

Just like mine, version of these

Belong to you

After a while, they're keeping me

Close to you

Just like me, they long to be, close to you