Libertine

Was it a lack of sleep or was it a dream?
Did it happen? That's what I'm wondering, baby.
So surreal, how it feels. Trying to make it okay.
Is it real? 'Cause it feels like I wanna make it okay.

Driving, oh, we're in my car, down the telephone lines.
Wasting time isn't wasted with you.
In the dark where the city lights don't tell you truth that -

I love you.
Truly I do, I want you.
I love you.

Do me a favour baby, and don't leave me alone to myself.
All my thoughts spill all over the floor.
Telling me you think I'm already the woman I wish I could be.
So surreal, how it feels. Trying to make it okay.
Is it real? 'Cause it feels like I wanna make it okay.

Driving, oh, we're in my car, down the telephone lines.
Wasting time isn't wasted with you.
In the dark where the city lights don't tell you truth that -

I love you.
Truly I do, I want you.
I love you.

One and two, it's make believe.
Two and three to make you see
What you're getting into when I tell you I truly want you.
I love you.
Truly I do, I want you.
Truly want you.
Truly I do, I want you.
I love you.
Truly I do, I want you.



Credits
Writer(s): Amy Boroevich
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