As I waltz in the arms of somebody new. Could it be what I feel, may be too much too soon. But the way that you touch me, I want to give in. It's not so easy holding you when.
As I waltz in the arms of somebody new. Could it be what I feel, may be too much too soon. But the way that you touch me, I want to give in. It's not so easy holding you when.
I got a lot of memories tied up in this place. So much time spent in so little space. What looked like the world through the eyes of a child. Kind of closes in on you after a while.