I'm Holding On To A String

That might just break someday… And like some little kite Might even, take a solo flight. …Away from me - someday. Wearing, red ribbons… That leaves a lump in my throat Oh, she might even cross some void. And say, we'll live on… Two separate shores. But can we still, remain friends? Cause I still love you. Oh how my arms will ache After you; just to hold you. Oh I'm holding on to a string That might just break someday… Oh my hearts like wet tissue And it's sure to break and perforate. And like a kite, I'm sure to follow With a string that's almost frayed And fall, descend to the ground That'll swallow me up With a memory of when we soared And swore we'd always be tied together.