Panama

Hold on to me, hold on to me

Panama now seems so sad

Have we outgrown our childhood memories?

Paranoid that we may have

Send 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

Twenty-two years in a row

I never missed you around my lowest

'Cause you were always there

Yeah, you were always there

It's breaking my body down slow

I never told you to up and go

But I still know you're there

Yeah, I still know you're there

You'll wait for me tonight

'Til our moment arrives

I'll stay writing words in the memory of you

You tell me, way-oh

Don't mind me saying, but I can't stay longer

Way-oh, I'm leaving this place and I'll be good

Hold on to me, hold on to me

Panama now seems so sad

Have we outgrown our childhood memories?

Paranoid that we may have

Send postcards with our names signed gently

Writing down what's in my head

We're waisting time, you claim there's plenty

It's all I think about in my bed

It's all think about in my head

Twenty-five years, feeling old

I was younger when you came home

Now I'm so aware

Of oh, 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 oh, 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 your coffin

Just know I'm lost in the pain from you

You tell me, way-oh (Way-oh)

Don't mind me saying, but I can't stay longer

Way-oh, I'm leaving this place and I'll be good

Hold on to me, hold on to me

Panama now seems so sad

Have we outgrown our childhood memories?

Paranoid that we may have

Send postcards with our names signed gently

Writing down what's in my head

We're waisting 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 now seems so sad

Have we outgrown our childhood memories?

Paranoid that we may have

Send postcards with our names signed gently

Writing down what's in my head

We're waisting time, you claim there's plenty

It's all I think about in my bed

(Hi Mike, this is Sam)

(Just calling to wish you a happy birthday, have a good day)

(You don't need to give me a buzz back 'cause I know you're busy)

(I love you, bye)