Ny, Chi

You've got that rose gold hue, it's vanilla sunrise
Don't believe me, I've got these blood-shot eyes
Fingers crossed it'll be alright
Don't believe me, I'm like the other guys

Three sheets to the wind, try to hold my other hand
I might fall down without you
I might fall down, haven't got a clue how this world works
How you work
Cold air, see breath, we can't believe what's happening to us
Can you see us now
See us now, we're falling out

And for a moment I could see where you were going
But that sentence doesn't make sense, when I'm out of dollars and cents
Buy another round, we'll end up sleep-walking to the other side of town
New York, Chicago
Where the wind blows, that's what you are to me
I'll tread carefully, see I don't think you're just another girl
You're a special girl, because you're

Three sheets to the wind, try to hold my other hand
I might fall down without you
I might fall down, haven't got a clue how you
Cold air, see breath, we can't believe what's happening to us
Can you see us now
See us now, we're falling out

So blinded, I can't see what's going on
My mind is gone tonight
You follow me home, follow me home, follow home

When no-one else would try, I would fall down
No-one else would try, but you did
You follow me home, follow me home, follow me home