Try to catch us now Esus4 (easier like the name looks) When your hands there on fire Try to catch us, now When your hands there on, fire I'm waiting for a sign, Someone to pick me out Somebody, anybody to save me from this. The only nights that we can leave, The only writing I can read The only nights for you and me, It's our cursive memory The only nights that we can leave, The only writing I can read, The only sight that we can see Is our cursive memory I turned around to see your back, walking away I've seen your back a thousand times before Never grazing me Only you can see me, being left behind The simple things are torture, as your fingers slip through mine Those nights, those thoughts, those dreams of you Now they're gone The nights when our hearts were worned out Well, I was wrong, well, I was wrong Well, I'd give up, everyday of my life. To spend just one more moment In that cursive memory Still waiting for that sign Someone to pick me out Somebody, anybody please save me from this The only nights that we can leave, The only writing that I can read The only nights for you and me It's our cursive memory The only nights that we can leave, The only writing that I can read The only sights that we can see It's our cursive memory (starts to pick up the pace) And even if i said a word or two No one could know how we do Love, love the weak, It's our cursive memory Not even words can explain How do write this whole thing Love, love the weak Yeah yeah, It's our cursive memory A cursive memory, a cursive memory A cursive memory, A cursive, memory.