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