Last night we slept with our fingers intertwined I'm in love in a city that will never be mine All our moves are impetuous But your spell was cast before we were us
In the moment I'm head-over-heels with this And I promise I won't mind missing it And I could hurry back, or try to stay Or I could trust nothing good ever gets away
We walk on a warm night down your block Always with eyes or arms or lips locked We are the worst at hello and goodbye That heavy feeling -- tomorrow I fly
And how can we sentimentalize The wind whips the tears out of our eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
