Closer
Ben Harris, Paul John Harris, Steven Paul Smith
I wouldn't come any closer
I couldn't help it if I tried.
Was a-buildin' up mighty fences
For the sake of foolish pride.
Doesn't mean that I don't want to
Doesn't mean that I'm afraid
Don't you know I never forgot you
Since we've gone our separate ways?
Gone our separate ways, ways
So tell me do you remember
The summer where we lay.
You combing out the side of my head
Over and over and over and over and over and over and over again!
Again!
Over and over again!
Again!
Assume that I'm your head
And I am calling out your name
I'm the other thought
That I would have this chance
Have this chance again!
Again!
Have you again!
Again!
I wouldn't come any closer
I couldn't help it if I tried.