Your silhouette holds the strings I cling to, mine out of love and yours out of need, and though holding on hurts more than letting go, I wait for you to sever what I'm too broken to release.A silhouette portrays the fading presence.
Cause you have to
Your silhouette holds the strings I cling to, mine out of love and yours out of need, and though holding on hurts more than letting go, I wait for you to sever what I'm too broken to release.A silhouette portrays the fading presence.