Rawls Royce - Don't Let Me Go! Lyrics

You let up
I let down
Tires burning screeches
Can't pick my feet up off the ground
"It's a long shot, but a chance" you say
A waning opportunity
You let up
I let down

I hold up
You hold on
To nights in my apartment
Your clothes balled up on the ground
You'd wake me up when you can't sleep
Conveying disillusionment
I hold up
You hold on

Are you everything?
Are we feigning our embrace?
Why am I afraid I will throw it all away?

I'll keep your kings in line in the back of my mind
Don't let me go

You give up
I give out
"Strangeways, Here We Come" again
The last track's fading out
Eight months 'till we convocate
Ghosts are dancing on our graves
You give up
I give out

Are you everything?
Are we feigning our embrace?
Why am I afraid I will throw it all away?

I'll keep your kings in line

Don't go
And in the end we'll sing songs never meant