I wish I had one last try Hidden somewhere inside But it’s all been spend before
When I reach for it I can sense it in my hand And when I try to grasp it It’s like sand, or water Through my hopeful fingers This just won’t hold, hold This just won’t hold, hold
There’s something so half-full about us We get so little but what we get it tastes so much We’re always longing for more
Is this the end of the thread? The thread that led me to lose my head Over something that started with wonder This just won’t hold, hold, hold, hold
And even if a butterfly lives a hundred years Or the stream of water turns around in the rivers You and me, we’ll still be the same You and me, you and me, you and me... We’ll be the same
[00:08.01]I wish I had one last try [00:12.58]Hidden somewhere inside [00:15.35]But it’s all been spend before [00:21.70] [00:23.28]When I reach for it I can sense it in my hand [00:27.02]And when I try to grasp it [00:29.53]It’s like sand, or water [00:34.34]Through my hopeful fingers [00:37.49]This just won’t hold, hold [00:42.90]This just won’t hold, hold [00:47.31] [00:50.02]There’s something so half-full about us [00:53.72]We get so little but what we get it tastes so much [01:00.10]We’re always longing for more [01:03.97] [01:05.38]Is this the end of the thread? [01:09.53]The thread that led me to lose my head [01:13.95]Over something that started with wonder [01:19.32]This just won’t hold, hold, hold, hold [01:36.84] [01:38.61]And even if a butterfly lives a hundred years [01:46.85]Or the stream of water turns around in the rivers [01:54.27]You and me, we’ll still be the same [02:03.08]You and me, you and me, you and me... [02:15.54]We’ll be the same [02:26.75]
