歌詞
Scrolling along dirt roads with my baby Doing the tourist thing
You and your friends in a crammed Mitsubishi, blasting the Vegas king
The pictures are sweet but the grammar’s distracting, and over a hundred likes
I don’t have the room for that many people In my already busy life
But I’m falling (yes I’m falling) in love with the thought of you
And the story (and the story) I’m writing just might be true
Yeah my mind’s working overtime
But I know I’ll be fine when I have you
Remember that time you stayed in Morocco With the guy from the tribute band
The pain in his face reveals the truth artist Touched by the Lord’s own hand
Ooh maybe one day I’ll meet you in person To check that you measure up
We’ll laugh about good old Jon Bon Jehovah and sing ’til the sun comes up
Coz I’m falling (yes I’m falling) in love with the thought of you
(In love with the thought of you)
And the story (and the story) I’m writing just might be true
(Writing just might be true)
Yeah my mind’s working overtime
But I know I’ll be fine when I have you
You might only be my mind’s new creation We’ll just have to wait and see
Ooh but I think it’s a feasible expectation You’ll be everything I need
Coz I’m falling (yes I’m falling) in love with the thought of you
(In love with the thought of you)
And the story (and the story) I’m writing just might be true
(Writing just might be true)
Yeah my mind’s working overtime
But I know I’ll be fine when I have you
Written by: Donovan Hepburn, Iain Hornall, Jo Webb, Lee Pomeroy, Mike Stevens
