歌词
Can we go back to your place? Just like we used to do.
Gone when the morning comes by, like nothing ever changed.
These days I can hardly make sense of the nights we spent together.
We were young, we were young, we were young...
Run around, run around, for a while.
Turn your back on the one that you love.
Crawling home when the morning comes.
We can forget this happened, talk til we both pass out.
And when the feeling passes, I'll go sleep on the couch.
These days I can hardly make sense of the nights we spent together.
We were young, we were young, we were young...
Run around, run around, while you can.
Turn your back on the one that you love.
Crawling home when the morning comes.
These days I can hardly make sense of the nights we spent together.
These days I can hardly make sense of the nights we spent together.
When ya coming home? When ya coming over?
When ya coming home? When ya coming home?