I always thought that I'd move further from
Further and further and further and even further from
The very people closest to me
I see these in daydreamsAnd like so many other things
It happened, slowly happened, slowly happened
And without notice I've become someone who's out of reach
I'm as much to blameBut I don't want to sound as though I'm wishing
Always wanting, always hoping
I had not made the choices I have made, but what's in that?
One is gained, one lostAnd still to say I've made grave mistakes
And every upon, every upon, every
I think about and hope it's all worked out to either end
What acts, what costCannot be destroyed with a friend's ring at the side
Don't break ties that hold them round the ring
Cannot be destroyed with a friend's ring at the side
Don't break ties that hold them round the ringCannot be destroyed with a friend's ring at the side
Don't break ties that hold them round the ring
Cannot be destroyed with a friend's ring at the side
Don't break ties that hold them round the ringDon't break
Don't break
Don't break
Don't breakDon't break
Don't break
Don't break
Don't break
Don't break