Half a pack of cigarettes
That's all that I have left
Even though I don't smoke
It's all I need
I really hate to write the songs
About when we don't get along
You say it's not your fault
It's always me
Hold my hand
'Cause I don't know
If I'll see you tonight
I miss your fingertips
I miss the way you miss
All of the hints
That I love you
Maybe just for a night
I could pretend that I
Wrote a song to make
You fall in love until we die
Just breathe me in
I promise you
That I won't disappoint
And we could be
Everything that you would ever need
And if you want to dance
I'll try my best
But I have two left feet
So breathe me in
I promise you that I won't disappoint
Last Monday I cried
When I got to thinking about
How every other day is fucked up
And I watched my friends or whatever I call them get so drunk that they start falling down the stairs, and I had to help them to their beds and to the couches and some to the bathroom all while kodaline was blasting in my fucking ears
And as I looked across the room, I saw you and realize that I would die for you in that very moment
It made me wonder if I loved you that much or myself that little.
I just breathe me in
I promise you
That I won't disappoint
And we could be
Everything that you would ever need
And if you want to dance
I'll try my best
But I have two left feet
So breathe me in
I promise you that I won't disappoint
Hold my hand
Put your fingers around mine
Understand
You and I can't make it
No sleep, no rest
All that I need is right now
So hold my hand
So Let me know
If you are going
To let me comfort you
And there's the door
But in my heart
I swear there's room for two
And if you want to try
I know that I
Could hold you and how you like
So let me know
If you are going
To let me comfort you
Hold my hand
Put your fingers around mine
Understand
You and I can't make it
No sleep, no rest
All that I need is right now
So hold my hand