Lyrics

I don't do this often You caught me off guard All of my friends said you moved out west You tell me stories underneath sun sets Could it be more than just one night? Kiss in the cab ride Head turning left right Get a ticket for two To wherever you choose Drinking some red out of the blue You say my name with your accent Makes me remember How much I missed ya Hope you're planning to stay For a million days You'll be my summer in December Hey boy Trust my intuitions Always I'm not superstitious I got lucky I stole your heart And it was mine for the taking I'm bad at pretending, you know I'll be true Sunday mornings, midnight lights Turn into songs that you watch me write Stole your sweater on that night You took a picture I keep by my bedside So you're mine when you're gone Baby please don't be long I got my ticket to the westside You say my name with your accent Makes me remember How much I missed ya Hope you're planning to stay For a million days You'll be my summer in December Hey boy Trust my intuitions Always I'm not superstitious I got lucky Stole your heart And it was mine for the taking It was mine for the taking It was mine for a million days Hmm, in a million ways Stole your heart, and I got lucky Stole your heart and it was mine in a million ways Hmm, for a million days
Writer(s): Michael Mlakar, Siraparn Takviriyanan, Claire Ridgely, Mike Hoang Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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