Alien & TildeW (Prs)

"Följ med till aulan!" säger han.

"Okej.." säger jag och börjar gå mot aulan efter Austin.

Han tar henne i armen och går dit. När dem är framme stannar han.
"Okej, sätt dig"

Jag går och sätter mig.

Han står på scenen och hostar lite för att pianot ska börja spela. Han ser på Tris medan pianot börjar svagt spela en liten melodi.

Jag sätter mig med rak rygg när pianot börjar spela och ser på Austin...Vad är det här?

"You're far away tonight" börjar han tveksamt sjunga. "Haven't seen you in a while. It always feel like a climb on this never ending hill.
And I keep saying, wait just one more day.
Days slowly drift away.
And I can hold to the memories, but they wont hold me in the same way ... as you.
And this distance between us
Has has come and cut us clean as
A sharp blade
And this distance between us
Has made my heart as weak as
Silk that's frayed

And I just wanna
Hold ya, hold ya, hold ya now
You're the one that
Keeps me, keeps me on the ground
I just wanna
Hold ya, hold ya, hold ya now
Can we turn this knife the blunt way around?

I feel empty, my eyes are closed
It's getting dark and I'm alone
And I sleep next to my window
In case you decide to come home

And I keep saying, wait just one more day
Days slowly drift away
And memories I have begin to fade
'Cause you're so far away

This distance between us
Has has come and cut us clean as
A sharp blade
And this distance between us
Has made my heart as weak as
Silk that's frayed

And I just wanna
Hold ya, hold ya, hold ya now
You're the one that
Keeps me, keeps me on the ground
I just wanna
Hold ya, hold ya, hold ya now
Can we turn this knife the blunt way around?

And I can only stay
One more day
It's like waiting on the rain
In a warm summer day

And this distance between us
Has has come and cut us clean as
A sharp blade
And this distance between us
Has made my heart as weak as
Silk that's frayed

And I just wanna
Hold ya, hold ya, hold ya now
You're the one that
Keeps me, keeps me on the ground
I just wanna
Hold ya, hold ya, hold ya now
Can we turn this knife the blunt way around, now"

När han slutar sjunga ser han på Tris.
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Under sången kan jag inte låta bli att gråta.

Han fortsätter att bara se på henne medan pianisten lämnar aulan.

Jag reser mig upp och går.