Settled the dust No more roadworks, it's just us Front of the bus For the first time, there's no rush
So what do we do now? We could just do nothing Just because we can, turn it into something Tell me all your plans, rip out all the pages I could just come round, stay with you for ages
So do you wanna float like this forever? But no pressure Share all of my Sundays and my sweaters
Freeze every frame Count the freckles on your face Motorway days, leave a toothbrush at your place
So what do we do now? We could just do nothing Just bеcause we can, turn it into something Tеll me all your plans, rip out all the pages I could just come round, stay with you for ages
So do you wanna float like this forever? But no pressure Share all of my Sundays and my sweaters Baby, you can call me what you want to or whatever Share all of my Sundays and my sweaters
Maybe we could kinda stick together Share my sweater, float like this forever Maybe we could kinda stick together Share my sweater, float like this forever Maybe we could kinda stick together Share my sweater, float like this forever Maybe we could kinda stick together Share my sweater, float like this forever Maybe we could kinda stick together Share my sweater, float like this forever Maybe we could kinda stick together Share my sweater, float like this forever Maybe we could kinda stick together Share my sweater, float like this forever Maybe we could kinda stick together Share my sweater, float like this forever
Compositores: SOFY, Edward Denholm, Robb Whiteman & Amie Pendarves