Oh, my love
What are we doing here?
This little heart
Racing through the gears
Lighting up our cigarettes and counting out the change in our pockets
Tell me love
Will we ever know ourselves?
True romance
True romance
Oh, my love
Keep your eyes on the road
I am a slave to the lights up ahead
What kind of minds are these that the gods of television gave us?
Hold me love until we disappear again
Here we are
True romance
Here we are
True romance
Will you hold it in your hands - true romance
I found a place to make a stand - true romance
Never knowing where you came from
Or where to go, true romance
Never knowing where you came from
Or where to go, true romance
And whatever was I thinking
When I let you go?
Now tell me what was I thinking
When I let you go
True romance
True romance
Here we are, true romance
True romance
Here we are

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