Strings on our maps wind
Around pins where we've been alive
Framed on the wall
Plot lines
New pins for next times
Securing our dreams down tight
With hopes that they play out right
When all of our strings have been wound
When all of our pins have been stuck down
I'll be with you until the end
Until my final pin
I've been tracing every line
Every place and every time
I'll be with you there and then
Laugh lines
Grow into old eyes
Knowing we've filled our lives
With stories to tell
Flat lines
Wishing that goodbyes
Were something more than hope filled lies
To hold on for next time
When all of our strings have been wound
When all of our pins have been stuck down
I'll be with you until the end
Until my final pin
I've been tracing every line
Every place and every time
I'll be with you there and then
To tell you the truth
I'm afraid of getting older
Does every season just get colder
I'll admit I've got no clue
That's why I'm holding on to you
Lifelines
Strings on our maps wind
Around pins where we've been alive
Framed on the wall