We Can Run Away Now They’re All Dead And Gone

Snow Patrol

One step too far 
Is not far enough away from here 

Stay close to me 
Don’t relax your grip on my right hand 

But you are all I really want in this life 
You could be the summer rain on my face 
You push a little tear into my eye lid 
Don’t torture yourself thinking that it must sting 

Don’t turn your head 
Pretend they’re all dead and gone by now 

Can you feel that? 
Feels like breath on the back of my neck 

But you are all I really want in this life 
You could be the summer rain on my face 
You push a little tear into my eye lid 
Don’t torture yourself thinking that it must sting