Hold on to me, hold on to me Panama not seem so sad Have we outgrown our childhood memories? Paranoid that we may have Sent postcards with our names signed gently Writing down what's in my head We're wasting time, you claim there's plenty It's all I think about in my bed 22 years in a row I never missed you around, my lord Cause you were always there Yeah, you were always there It's breaking my body down slow I never told you that I've been gone But I still know you're there Yeah, I still know you're there You'll wait for me tonight Till our moment arrives I'll stay writing words in the memory of you You tell me where you're Don't mind me saying but I can't stay longer Where you're I'm leaving this place and I'll be good Hold on to me, hold on to me Panama not seem so sad Have we outgrown our childhood memories? Paranoid that we may have Sent postcards with our names signed gently Writing down what's in my head We're wasting time, you claim there's plenty It's all I think about in my bed It's all I think about in my bed 25 years feeling old I was younger when you came home Now I'm so aware Of all how much you cared I'm taking my time on the road So these memories I'll always hold Yeah, I'm so aware Of all how much you cared Cause you were me and I was you Tears rushing once our time was through It's not often I see you coughing Just know I'm lost in the pain from you You tell me where you're Don't mind me saying but I can't stay longer Where you're I'm leaving this place and I'll be good Hold on to me, hold on to me Panama not seem so sad Have we outgrown our childhood memories Paranoid that we may have Sent postcards with our names signed gently Writing down what's in my head We're wasting time, you claim there's plenty It's all I think about in my bed Feelings change and feelings go I know this, I know Though we're distant on this road I know this, I know There's a feeling in the waves Your eyes on me Then suddenly it all feels okay Hold on to me, hold on to me Panama not seem so sad Have we outgrown our childhood memories Paranoid that we may have Sent postcards with our names signed gently Writing down what's in my head We're wasting time, you claim there's plenty It's all I think about in my bed