歌词
Look at us now
We're as fresh as last week's leftovers
I wish
You wouldn't say the wrong name to the right face
I wish my friends had memories of you as well
When the lights go out and his touch feels unfamiliar
My mind drifts back to your amber-brown eyes
And your golden-brown hair
Your hair flip rewinds the shortcut to the old days
Back to our sunlit days (mhm)
When I feel lost and out of balance
I hit the shortcut just to see you again (see you again)
To see you again (see you again)
To see you again
To see you again
Just to feel you again (feel you again) (mhm)
Remember us running through endless fields of golden maize?
Under summer skies
Drunk on midnight lights, laughing in your dad's old thatched cottage
Back when we had it all
Back when we had us
I walk the same streets with him
But my heart keeps replaying a different time
So my mind drifts back to your amber-brown eyes
And your golden-brown hair
Your hair flip rewinds the shortcut to the old days
Back to our warmest days (mhm)
When I feel lost and out of balance
I hit the shortcut just to see you again (see you again)
To see you again (see you again)
To see you again (see you again)
To see you again
To see you again (see you again)
To see you again
Just to feel you again (feel you again) (mhm)
Even if it's just a faded dream