White Shirt Collar

Walking hand in hand on the ocean floor
Down deep we wander
Louder we'll sing, no there is no cure
In this together

I don't wanna tell you that it's not, that it's not real
Nothing is a fairytale
Everything about you is so un, is so unreal
It won't be pretty when it ends

Now how could I leave
With your sweet love on me, yeah yeah
Something about you always makes it harder
When you got my lipstick on your
White shirt collar

On the carnival til the rest go home
Now I only see you
Hearts and letters, carved into the shore
We'll never grow old

I don't wanna tell you that it's not, that it's not real
Nothing is a fairytale
But everything about you is so un, is so unreal
I won't be pretty when it ends

Now how could I leave
With your sweet love on me, yeah yeah
Something about you always makes it harder
When you got my lipstick on your
White shirt collar

When we should stop, we go further
Didn't even notice that it rained all summer
When we should stop, we go further
Didn't even notice that

How could I leave
With your sweet love on me, yeah yeah
Something about you always makes it harder
When you got my lipstick on your
White shirt collar



Credits
Writer(s): Myra Granberg
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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