Holding on, caught in between
Take the chance your heart might bleed
Can't keep running in circles
Could you rewrite the story
Oh it's not too late to feel that way
We'll follow the streetlights
We might end up broken and wounded
The world might be gone tomorrow
Oh it's not too late just to feel that way
We'll follow the streetlights
We might end up broken and wounded
Without you being here by my side
Yeah I just don't feel right
We'll follow the streetlights
We'll follow the streetlights
We might end up broken and wounded