Lydia Who We Gonna Be Now
Sunglasses on the floor
I put your name over some chords
Hide your booze inside that bag you got on Saturday
Never plan anything
Hiding your thoughts inside of me
So who we gonna be now?
Who we gonna be now?
Who we gonna be?
Got lyrics on top your ribs
And I ask you what you really miss
I can barely see you underneath these broken lights
Make sure it hurts a bit
Said I don't want somebody's kisses
So who we gonna be now?
Who we gonna be now?
Who we gonna be?
Said I don't want to miss a thing
And the clouds in the street
And I don't want to miss a thing
So who we gonna be now?
Go home, leave mе at the door
Or we can stay outside and wait for thе morning
Cause I've seen your sadness grow
Covers these days until...
Swear I'm loving white
