Southie

Naked

And I let go on myself

I let this go too long

Far along

And I let go of myself

Blood beads like water again

In the midst of our love

Girl you've got to hold my hands

Sing to me of the stones being thrown

Hold my hands

Naked

And I let go on myself

I let this go too long

Far along

Have I let go of myself

I'M NOT FRETTING

BUT ITS SAFE TO SAY

SOMEBODY GOT AWAY WITH MY MEMORIES AGAIN

THIS TIME...AGAIN

Girl you've got to hold my hands

Sing to me all the stones being thrown

Hold my head