what to say i was wrong i ve been holding this torch for so long and i just cant let you stay on that side of this golden wall and we go out every night but we re walking out two separate lives and i just can t let you be so wont you hold on my deario the years turn quickly the nights burn slow ah but trust me they ll get you home those lonely footsteps these winding roads and i know that you re right to be gripping those heart strings so tightly they re glistening slightly from all of that sweat in your palms and we go out every night but we re falling to pieces inside and i just can t let this be i ll call you when we get home all of this storm behind i m gonna run away with you sit somewhere with a different view your shadow in the grass makes two are we gonna yeah are we gonna hold on my deario the years turn quickly the nights burn slow ah but trust me theyll get you home those lonely footsteps these winding roads i just cant let you be