
and she wants to leave
and he can't wait to show her things that
she's never seen before
but the weather is cold now,
and she's still wrapped up in
things that can keep her warm
unlike him he's the one that would
heat up the winter air to keep her close.
Away away now we'll get away,
we keep on retaking the photographs
they will never change
the way we kiss goodbye
the way we hold our hands
the way we walk alone
the way we have no plans.
This is something I'd like to forget.
These numbers repeat themselves,
these phonecalls have no destination
I'm dialing just anything to hear your voice tonight
I'm desperate for your attention I'm all ears,
and I hear nothing.
Now the phone call is over,
and I'm still wrapped up in
things I have said before.
Away away,
now we'll get away
we keep on retaking the photographs
they will never change
the way we kiss goodbye
the way we hold our hands
the way we walk alone
the way we have no plans.
This is something I'd like to forget.
Away away,
away away,
away away,
away away.
You're not perfect sport,
and let me save you the suspence,
this girl you met,
she isn't perfect either
but the question is,
whether or not you're perfect for eachother.
That's the whole deal,
that's what intimacy is all about.
Nobody knows all the answers in the world,
the only way to find out
is by giving it a shot.
Away away, now we'll get away.
Keep on retaking the photographs
they will never change,
the way we kiss goodbye
the way we hold our hands
the way we walk alone
the way we have no plans
This is something id like to forget.
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