Don't wanna feel like drifting away People have a tragic habit Of letting love get in the way They tend to lose their overviews and overplay There is something I wanna say, to say I feel like drifting away You and I have separate lives girl You and I go

If we go down If we go down then we go down together Let's show them we are better We'll get away with everything Let's show them we are Show them we are We were staying in Paris (if we go down) They'll say you could do anything They'll say that I was

It's a beautiful day Don't let it get away Take me to that other place I know I'm not a hopeless case What you don't have you don't need it now The heart is a bloom Shoots up through the stony ground There's no room

You get my love You get my love, baby If there's only one thing about me that you can trust Don't let my mistakes take that away from us But you get my love, baby While you were sleepin', I decided to lay it out Every bad reason All of my pointless

Don't let 'em get Inside of your head And the black keys Never looked so beautiful And the lights out Never had this bright a glow And a perfect rainbow Never seemed so dull She walks away

Be the last time Be the last time I heard you Don't let the last time I held you Be the last time I felt you Wouldn't let you get away If I had another day So don't let the last time I saw you So don't let the last time I hurt you I'm sorry if I wasn't

My father told me These are the nights that never die One day my father he told me "Son, don't let it slip away" "When you get older Your wild heart will live for younger days Think of me if ever you're afraid" He said, "One day you'll leave this world

‘Cause I’m in paradise If I’m dreaming here You should let me be When I look at you It’s like a getaway I could feel the sun It’s shinin’ on my face Don’t let me wake Every time we kiss

Shoot 'em down, Shoot 'em down, Shoot 'em down, She looks so fine Like champagne or wine No one ever gets her Oh ain't she cool Plays us for fools If we want to let her Across the room she sees some buffoon Blown away by her style

I can't let I can't let her get away If I let her get away Can't let go I thought she had to have it Since the first time she came Who knows the situation Mysteries do remain And now I wonder why