Anything is better than nothing
You know, I'll take what I can get
Some idle small talk
Not quite conversation
No tangled feelings and all that mess
You crack a smile
Let out a chuckle
And for the moment I'm alive
I hold my breath
Cuz I can't handle
Staring into those jet black eyes
The movement of your shoulders
It draws me ever closer
These nights are getting colder
Please hold me a little closer
The movement of your fingers
So graceful on the fretboard
The passion that will linger linger
As the strings begin to miss her
The movement of your shoulders
It draws me ever closer
These nights are getting colder
Please hold me a little closer closer
Please hold me a little closer closer
Please hold me a little closer