Hold on, darling, there's nothing, that can't be, undone (Can't let you be) Moving on just yet, there's still so much we've got Leeeeft Cause we could get it back How it's supposed to be Sick of slipping under Yeah underneath We could, split the distance, or is it, something different, that you're wishing for I promise, to be listening, it's more than, your lips i'm missing, yeah i miss it all Cause we could get it back How its supposed to be Sick of slipping under Yeah underneath You and me Slipping under palm trees on golden beaches