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