歌词
Since I left
The night falls all alone
Here I stand
In quicksand by the phone
I'm still high on you
All this time
I keep dreaming of your face
Though we're out of time
Out of place
In and out of sight
Dressed like Sunday night
I'm still high on you
All the time
I keep dreaming of your face
Though we're out of time
Out of place
I keep dreaming of your face
Though we're out of time
Out of place
Time
Time
Time
Time
Time
Written by: Darren Burgos, Dylan Willoughby, Kid Moxie


