Last night we slept with our fingers intertwined
I'm in love in a city that will never be mine
All our moves are impetuous
But your spell was cast before we were us
In the moment I'm head-over-heels with this
And I promise I won't mind missing it
And I could hurry back, or try to stay
Or I could trust nothing good ever gets away
We walk on a warm night down your block
Always with eyes or arms or lips locked
We are the worst at hello and goodbye
That heavy feeling -- tomorrow I fly
And how can we sentimentalize
The wind whips the tears out of our eyes

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