Letra

My love's only just beginning to blossom And it's such a problem 'Cause I want no space, space, space from you And this complicated saga started when we were younger And I was so vain, vain, vain at night And did you know that a bruise, I refuse To leave a little Headroom Stop, take a minute to think is this the best way to be intimate Is to shock you like a dark in the morning Just when you're taking a lot to my system I choose to draw high lines in the sand again But with you and not of the same mind I gotta leave a little Headroom My love's only just beginning to blossom And it's such a problem 'Cause I got my faith, faith, faith locked in you Stop, take a minute to think is this the best way to be intimate Is to shock you like a dark in the morning Just when you're taking a lot to my system I choose to draw high lines in the sand again But with you and not of the same mind I gotta leave a little Headroom We started as a silhouette We started as a silhouette We started as a silhouette Stop, take a minute to think is this the best way to be intimate Is to shock you like a dark in the morning Just when you're taking a lot to my system I choose to draw high lines in the sand again But with you and not of the same mind I gotta leave a little Headroom We started as a silhouette And it was crystal clear what we were thinking Well, I was still a little unconveyed by then (?) I refuse To leave a little Headroom
Writer(s): Robert Cain, Christopher Collins, Ivana Kafedjiyska Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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