Climbing Trees Under The Lindens
[Verse 1]
I think we broke some records
I think we caused quite a din
We talk just about, about
Just about everything
Outside is one grey cloud
But our clothes are still stuck to our skin
And the knife just missed my fingers
As I cut more limes for our gin
[Chorus]
You can't be in love to hold
That whole season
Let's lie here all night to hold
And I fear that night's too cold
[Verse 2]
My head is spinning
And I'm scared to put weight on my feet
I thought more about, about
How I could think my way out
Of the place where I'm held captive
In some anxious sleepless state
And the glass just slipped my fingers
As I cut more limes for our gin
[Chorus]
You can't be in love to hold
That whole season
Let's lie here all night to hold
And I fear that night's too cold
[Middle]
Words don't come
From my dry tongue
The words don't come
From my dry tongue
[Hook]
And it doesn't matter who they wanna hold...
(You can't be in love)
