Dancing in your arms underneath the starry skies – set me up for dreams of you and a hunger for more.
I think…I don’t know, but I think…that is hard to be in love, not just to be “in love”, but to actually love – for love is an action, not just a feeling – someone who does not seem to believe in love like you do.
But you can keep me…keep me inside the pocket of your ripped jeans…because I am in this for the real deal. I am next to your heartbeat like I should be – London is not all that far from Adelaide. Call me…I will be on the way before you put the phone down.