歌词
Moments like this
Precious with no regrets
Like whispers on my neck
No tears and held breath
These endings have no more or less effect
No better waste of time compares to this
While morning
Sings outside
We reside here
Between sweaty sheets
And disturbed sleep
So maybe I'll comply
And be all the more sweeter
To you
These endings have no more or less effect
No better waste of time compares to this