Sometimes there are city lights swaying in my head Sometimes there is just you staring into the air I am walking across the lights looking for a sign But you would try to hide with your hands holding tight The clouds are moving to the sea, a storm for you and me It's there, back from you had been, and I'm caught in between
Hide and seek. Don't know if you wanna be seen Count to three. How about you come back to me?
The clouds are moving to the sea, a storm for you and me It's there, back from you had been, and I'm caught in between
Hide and seek. Don't know if you wanna be seen Count to three. How about you come back to me? How about you come back to me?