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