Unrequited - Mödl, Clare Szembek

We’re holding on so tightly

You’re never asked the oath

Saving sounds you make to try to keep me warm

But oceans lie between us

You’re night and we are day

Distance is what frees us

From things too late to say

O-o-o-oh

Some day there’ll be room in our heads

But for now that’s you

Familiar voices holding memory’s hands

And it’s always you

Some day there’ll be room in our heads

But for now that’s you

Familiar voices holding memory’s hands

And it’s always you