I want it glued to my fingers. I hold in my hands what I am trying to keep but I cannot avoid to see it slipping through. I see it slipping through
But I hold what I hold
This tree has grown older and I can't reach the highest branch.
I see you moved over but I can't get to the place on your side.
But I hold what I hold
This tree has grown older and I can't reach the highest branch.
I see you moved over but I can't get to the place on your side.