OveriseFan
08/25/06, 12:31 PM
The street is on fire
It feels like sand on the beach
Beneath my feet...
And why does everyone I love
Feel like a ghost right now?
Photo albums only serve as the trigger
When you're two thousand miles away.
If tonight is the last night I'll see you
Then let me always haunt your dreams
I promise I will never sleep again
Between bedrooms and magazines
The clouds are so cold
Making me shake on this plane
It's just the same... Was this in vain?
And is the same song playing
Inside her head right now?
Antique albums only serve as the soundtrack
To these new situations
If tonight is the last night I'll see you
Then let me always haunt your dreams
I promise I will never sleep again
Between bedrooms and magazines
It's that small town vibe in a big city feeling,
We're just kids in love... we're just kids in love.
It's that small town vibe in a big city feeling,
We're just kids in love... we're just kids in...
If tonight is the last night I'll see you
Then let me always haunt your dreams
I promise I will never sleep again
Between bedrooms and magazines
I am breaking through the atmosphere.
It feels like sand on the beach
Beneath my feet...
And why does everyone I love
Feel like a ghost right now?
Photo albums only serve as the trigger
When you're two thousand miles away.
If tonight is the last night I'll see you
Then let me always haunt your dreams
I promise I will never sleep again
Between bedrooms and magazines
The clouds are so cold
Making me shake on this plane
It's just the same... Was this in vain?
And is the same song playing
Inside her head right now?
Antique albums only serve as the soundtrack
To these new situations
If tonight is the last night I'll see you
Then let me always haunt your dreams
I promise I will never sleep again
Between bedrooms and magazines
It's that small town vibe in a big city feeling,
We're just kids in love... we're just kids in love.
It's that small town vibe in a big city feeling,
We're just kids in love... we're just kids in...
If tonight is the last night I'll see you
Then let me always haunt your dreams
I promise I will never sleep again
Between bedrooms and magazines
I am breaking through the atmosphere.