I fell from your arms, almost as soon, as I fell in

That woolly embrace, had me fooled, that you were more than a chapter

So bookmark my page, bookmark my page, bookmark my page

Before its too late

Sentiments hold, has us tied up, watching the TV of memories

And I'm hoping for white noise, I'm hoping for white noise

So why am I here?

Why can't I put this down meu amor, my love