Текст песни Won't Let Go - Vaarwell

Wrong signs
Wrong signs
Wrong time, wrong timing
I tried
I tried
My bad
My bad

I miss you most when you're near
I can feel all my fears and hopes
Creeping up my spine and
The distance seems to grow a little more
As I get closer

And I try to reach you when you're far
But I can't break myself again
Searching for the unattainable
The distance seems to grow a little more
As I get closer, still I get closer

And I know when you lie, when you lie
I can see through your eyes, through your eyes
And I shout:
"No, I won't pout"

You tell me secrets quietly,
Like kids your hands don't let mine be free
Won't let go
Won't let go

Won't let go - wouldn't let my hands be free
Won't let go - and I told you so quietly
Won't let go - don't ever let go of me
Won't let go