Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Closeness, artist - All The Right Moves. Date of issue: 20.02.2018
Song language: English
The Closeness |
| Alex slams the door |
| Cries out loud |
| Throws his fist into the wall |
| Falls down as tears crawl from his eyes |
| The summer night that felt so right |
| When he reached out to hold her hand |
| The thought was haunting him alive |
| The chance he thought he’d never have |
| To hold her heart and hand again |
| Turns out to be something he’ll never have |
| It seems that Sarah moved, |
| Went to school |
| Hooked up with the new boy in town |
| And left the other one behind |
| So Alex waited two more years |
| In hopes and dreams and vacant fears |
| That maybe one day he would catch her eye |
| And Alex wrote a note that told: |
| The closeness that I get from you |
| Is like the feeling of the first man to walk the moon |
| And it’s so unreal |
| But I suppose you don’t have a clue |
| The city sleeps and so do you |
| But my god, I’m wide awake and I’m watching you |
| And it’s so surreal |
| But it feels so real |
| Sarah gets the note |
| Reads it twice |
| Then she breaks down and cries |
| She never knew he felt that way |
| It’s too late for them anyway |
| There’s 50 states that separate |
| And oceans that stand in their way |
| So Alex hits the bottle hard |
| Gives out his things, his clothes, his car |
| Has plans to make this all go away |
| The bottle hits the floor |
| And rolls along the wall to where it meets |
| The mess of pills he planned to dissipate |
| The next day Sarah gets a call |
| And flies in for the funeral |
| At which she sadly stands to give a speech |
| Shaking, she goes on to read: |
| (Whitney Wiatt): |
| The closeness that I get from you |
| Is like the feeling of the first man to walk the moon |
| And it’s so unreal |
| But I suppose you don’t have a clue |
| The city sleeps and so do you |
| But my god, I’m wide awake and I’m watching you |
| And it’s so surreal |
| But it feels so real to me |
| I’m barely breathing |
| In fear of waking you |
| I’m barely breathing |
| Tonight, tonight |
| The closeness that I get from you |
| Is like the feeling of the first man to walk the moon |
| And it’s so unreal |
| But I suppose you don’t have a clue |
| The city sleeps and so do you |
| But my god, I’m wide awake and I’m watching you |
| And it’s so surreal |
| But it feels so real to me |