I wrote you a song,
when I walked past our car park,
3PM,
but the sun hid from me,
streetlights,
saying hello,
far too early,
as I danced beneath their pale glow,
all alone,
losing my mind,
lost in the night that we met.
I wrote you a song,
when I walked past our car park,
3PM,
but the sun hid from me,
streetlights,
saying hello,
far too early,
as I danced beneath their pale glow,
all alone,
losing my mind,
lost in the night that we met.
