I cry when you cry
There isn’t a more helpless feeling
Than when I can’t reach my panda paws to you
I miss you like I always do
I love you like I always will
Come back home, and let’s do everything old, new.
I will count the hours
Because I can no longer count the days
You need to feel me holding you safe and soundly
I need to interlock my fingers and hold you strong
We need us.
Come back home, let’s break everything that hasn’t been broken yet.
