Honey I'll text you when the night grows old and blurry Save mornings for my phone calls
And I'm sorry I'm shuffling around a pocket full of drinks And this bar is full of flies
And I wanna make it home tonight Oh yah I will And when I do...
Even as we start to grow older And summer days begin to feel colder She knows it's hardly begun And it shows, that she's there to hold her
Lonely Don't ever let this time away from home Be the only thing you know
And money Have you had enough of talking all about it Somethings gotta change
If I'll ever find a way back home Oh yeah I will
Even as we start to grow older And Summer days begin to feel colder She knows it's hardly begun And who knows, if we'll come out stronger Ooooh oooh oooh ...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.