TENDERHEART
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TUGGING ON MY STRINGS
Things are looking grim and bleak in almost every quarter
Times are tough I think I see the faintest glimmer
A tiny ray of hope the likes of which before I have not known
It’s like I feel you feel me in my inner core
Two shooting stars take on an added layer a deeper depth of meaning
Feel your presence even though you’re nowhere near
I bare my scars expose my sadness to your gentleness the healing
Miles between us seem to fade and disappear
Oh I can almost really hear that playful tinkle in my ears
That mischief in your tone a tugging
Tugging tugging tugging on my strings
The words are washing over me
A surge a wave of silent longing
Yeah Tugging tugging tugging on my strings
Tugging tugging tugging on my strings
Tugging tugging on my strings
Distance doesn’t seem to mean a goddamn thing
Tugging tugging on my strings
So as I tread my final paces on these worn familiar floors
I gather up those threads of meaning shed no tear
Your words I’ll carry down the halls
And with me through the open door
The miles between us they will slowly disappear
And as the evening closes in I feel no fear no dark foreboding
No longer dwell upon the wasted time gone by
We found each other even though
Our union is not consecrated
In the ether’s where our souls they intertwine
Oh I can almost really hear that playful tinkle in my ears
That mischief in your tone a tugging
Tugging tugging tugging on my strings
The words are washing over me
A surge a wave of silent longing
Yeah Tugging tugging tugging on my strings
Tugging tugging tugging on my strings
Tugging tugging on my strings
Distance doesn’t seem to mean a goddamn thing
Tugging tugging on my strings
Distance doesn’t seem to mean a goddamn thing
Tugging tugging on my strings
Tugging tugging on my strings
Tugging tugging on my strings
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