Foundations

My fingertips are holding onto the
Cracks in our foundations,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And everytime we fight,
I know its not right,
every time that your upset and I smile,
I know I should forget,

but I can't.

But then when I look at everything we've been through and all of these beautiful places;
what we fight about isn't worth it and i just want to hold you closely...