i cant cut the string thats tying you to me i will let you in but i wont make you come in again dance until we sleep under that marquee twenty miles from home with you is the only place where ive never felt alone so i need i just need to know if you hear me i just need to know if youre leaving i just need to know that youll never let me go pick me up tonight well photograph the sites where our memories collide into our innocence remind me to believe follow me outside ill give you laughing lines if you let me in all i want to do is make it in again