Keep You Songtext
von Robyn Sherwell

I suppose there′s no chance
Of reaching for your heart with only words
I suppose there's no point
Of reaching for your hand with only swords

Considering everything
It′s a fine line between
The wrong and the right
And all these things that we might have done differently

These lines drawn in sand
Wash away like those plans we made
Buckets and spades
Build a castle for a day, a day
And as we move apart
I keep you in my heart (I keep you in my heart)


I suppose there's no chance
Of reaching for your heart with only words
I suppose there's no point
Of reaching for your hand with only swords

Considering everything
It′s a fine line between
The wrong and the right
And all these things that we might have done differently

These lines drawn in sand
Wash away like those plans we made
Buckets and spades
Build a castle for a day, a day
And as we move apart
I keep you in my heart (I keep you in my heart)

I keep you in my heart (I keep you in my heart)
I keep you in my heart