Текст песни Little Talks

I don't like walking around this old and empty house So hold my hand; I'll walk with you, my dear The stairs creak as you sleep; it's keeping me awake It's the house telling you to close your eyes Somedays I can't even, trust myself It's killing me to see you this way 'Cause though the truth may vary this, ship will carry our, bodies safe to shore Don't listen to a word I say The screams all sound the same 'Cause though the truth may vary this, ship will carry our, bodies safe to shore You're gone, gone, gone away; I watched you disappear All that's left is a ghost of you Now we're torn, torn, torn apart; there's nothing we can do Just let me go, we'll meet again soon Don't listen to a word I say The screams all sound the same 'Cause though the truth may vary this, ship will carry our, bodies safe to shore Don't listen to a word I say The screams all sound the same 'Cause though the truth may vary this, ship will carry our, bodies safe to shore Para pa para para pa Para pa para para pa 'Cause though the truth may vary this, ship will carry our, bodies safe to shore