Texty: New Found Glory. Coming Home. Too Good to Be.

I wonder what life would be like
If my shoulder could bare the weight
Of all this adding up, I feel the breaking point
It's close enough, it's feeling real again

You have my heart in your hands
You have my heart, so don't, don't let it go
Check my pressure, patch me right up
You're too good to be

It's true, we both make sacrifices
There's proof, it came as no surprise
It boiled up as we always let it do
We made it through again

You have my heart in your hands
You have my heart, so don't, don't let it go
Check my pressure, patch me right up
You're too good to be, yeah

You know you have my heart in your hands
You have my heart, so don't, don't let it go
You have my heart in your hands
You have my heart, so don't, don't let it go

Don't let it go, don't let it go
Check my pressure, patch me right up
You're too good to be
You're too good to be