Robyn Sherwell Keep You
[Verse]
I suppose there's no chance of reaching for your heart with only words
And I suppose there's no point of reaching for your hand with only swords
Considering everything, it's a fine line between
The wrong and the right, and all these things that we might have done differently
Oh
[Chorus]
These lines drawn in sand, wash away like those plans we made
Buckets and spades, build a castle for a day, a day
And as we move apart, I keep you in my heart
[Verse]
I suppose there's no chance of reaching for your heart with only words
And I suppose there's no point of reaching for your hand with only swords
Considering everything, it's a fine line between
The wrong and the right, and all these things that we might have done differently
Oh
[Chorus]
These lines drawn in sand, wash away like those plans we made
Buckets and spades, build a castle for a day, a day
And as we move apart, I keep you in my heart
I keep you in my heart
I keep you in my heart
