Littlefoot Casablanca
Lost my heart
Can we stop on the way?
Any one will do
As long as I won't feel the same
So what's the cost of feeling closed off?
Now I'll see
Oh no, I'm too late
It's way past seven or eight
I guess that's too long to wait
Lost in thoughts
That twist and rot
When I hear your name
If that's the cost of feeling closed off
I have myself to blame
So now I'll see what happens to me
If you let me be
Oh no, I'm too late
It's way past seven or eight
As I turned and walked away
I know it's too long to wait
I know it's too long to wait
