Baby, he got sick And told me not to kiss him on the lips Because I had to sing that week And that is the most romantic thing
Bodies in hot water with the lights off Feeling like I'm doing myself some good Hold my fingers over the only flame That lights this room
You got it all messed up We don't think too much about it Erratic Unstable We perform it with love
Hold my keys through my fingers When I'm walking in the dark alone And the street lights, they are beautiful I wish that I could enjoy them more
Streets, they stay the same, but I don't How am I supposed to process that? They stay the same, but I don't How am I supposed to process that?
We got it all messed up We don't think too much about it Erratic Unstable We perform it with love Erratic Unstable We perform it with loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
