Tekst Utworu

Do you remember the sun on a bench And the kiss that you left me with? The warmth of your breath when you bit my lip? I found a handful of lies when you found my eyes And didn't look away You remember the stares and the stars and the planes And the elevator days came Say my name, say my name And you remember the time when we dealt with the lines And flew out of the state And you reached into my mind Took it off of the time that I wanted to wait Room 161, your hand on a gun Clothes left on the floor Sock left on the door Nothin' more than just paints on the walls And talks in the halls Yeah, we both knew it A couple of drinks and you can leave us to it And with God it was all in the way All in the way, yeah La la la, oh Was it enough To try to take from me? Just take a backseat pass To try to catch enough room Try to dream Was it enough To try to take from me? Just take a backseat pass To try to catch enough room Try to dream Was it enough To try to take from me? Just take a backseat pass
Writer(s): Joshua Harmon, Jonas Swanson, Jonathon Welch, Kaden John Ward Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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