The moon is still saying stuff And I'm pretending I'm listening Afraid to say this is enough Coz I don't get anything I don't get anything
My head's a little overwhelmed To understand or to decide No matter what you're telling me I will be on your side I will be on your side
We're flying paper planes across the ocean The new day is a year ahead The train has gone miles away to remember We're on our own for a while I bet
Our night is wearing a red dress Our eyes are wearing black Let's fall in this sweetest mess For we will not be going back We will not be going back
We're flying paper planes across the ocean The new day is a year ahead The train has gone miles away to remember We're on our own for a while I bet We're on our own for a while I bet We're on our own for a while I betTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.