I still remember the look on your face lit through the darkness at 1:58.
I do recall now, I ran off the plane, that July 3rd. The beat of your heart, It jumps through your shirt, I can still feel your arms. I still remember the look on your face lit through the darkness at 1:58. The words that you whispered, for just us to know. The swing in your step. The life of the party, you're showing off again. And I roll my eyes and then, you pull me in, I'm not much for dancing, but for you I did.
