foundations

My finger tips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation,
And I know that I should let go,
But I can't.
And everytime we fight I know it's not right,
Everytime that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.

yet another song i've fallen head over heels in love with, ever since arriving here. i've heard it a couple of times and every. single. time. i can't help but hop/skip/jump (with wild abandon) up and down to it (that's the british way of dancing fyi, from what i've seen). it's bloody infectious it is; both the song and dance.