John P.
Tiny Moving Parts
We're slowly losing touch
Grasp my hands a little tighter
And I'll quit being afraid
Well, I am just a boy at heart
And the fact that you're running away is unbearable in so many aspects
Of companionship
We speak our own language that no one understands
When I was 17, I first fell in love
And I am not scared to admit this
It took me years to understand
What it meant to have a heart (and have a friend)
We see our own vision that no one understands
Truth is
I cared too much
I tested my luck
The feeling's forever strong
The feeling's forever strong
I need to finalize a plan to make me happy once again
It's a never-ending story
It's a never-ending story
Don't let me row this boat by myself
Send me signals of a happily ever after
The same process is happening again
Don't let me row this boat
I'm sure I will wake from this same dream again
My blue eyes drenched in tears
One day, we'll crack a Coca-Cola in our parents' basement
We'll laugh about the past while life itself has already left