You're dancing in your tube socks in our hotel room Flashing those eyes like highway signs Light one up and handt over rest your head upon my shoulder I just wanna feel your lips against my skin White sheets, bright lights, crooked teeth, and the night life You told me this is right where it begins But your lips hang heavy underneath me And I promised myself I wouldn't let you complete me
Im trying not to let it show, that I don't want to let this go Is there somewhere you can meet me? Cause I clutched your arms like stairway railings And you clutched my brain and eased my ailing You're writing lines about me; romantic poetry Your girl's got red in her cheeks, cause we're something she can't see And I try to refrain but you're stuck in my brain All I do is cry and complain, because 2nd's not the same
I'm sorry but I fell in love tonight I didn't mean to fall in love tonight You're looking like you fell in love tonight Could we pretend that we're in love?
I'm sorry but I fell in love tonight I didn't mean to fall in love tonight You're looking like you fell in love tonight Could we pretend that we're in love?
Compositor: Ashley Frangipane (Halsey) (BMI)Editores: 17 Black Music (BMI), Music Corporation Of America Inc (BMI)Publicado em 2014ECAD verificado obra #14016494 e fonograma #13251142 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM