Число 8 Breathe your smoke into my lungs In the back of a car with you I stare into the sun Still not too old to die young But lovers hold on to everything And lovers hold on to anything
I chased your love around a figure 8 I need you more than I can take You promised forever and a day And then you take it all away
Place a kiss on my cheekbone Then you vanish me I'm buried in the snow But something tells me I'm not alone But lovers hold on to everything And lovers hold on to anything
I chased your love around a figure 8 I need you more than I can take You promised forever and a day And then you take it all away