Seattle

Though I got everything I wanted (Everything I wanted)
I'm getting sick of this apartment (Getting sick of this apartment)
TV's boring, nothing's on it (TV's boring, nothing's on it)
Can we go back to where we started?

And I say let's go to the cabin
We can make it happen (We can make it)
Roll up on your paradise, I'll flip it into action (Flip it into action)
Take me back in time and baby, I'll have what you're havin' (I'll have what you're havin')
I feel like a genie, but this carpet is a dragon
Doesn't even matter
Let's go to Seattle (Let's go to Seattle)
Usually I pass on fists, for you, I'd go to battle (For you, I'd go to battle)
You can take the extra step and I won't call a travel (I won't call a travel)
I won't call a travel
No no no

I'm getting sick of reminiscing every time I wanna smile
If I'm taking bets on what's missin', you've been distant for a while
It's just my luck, you hit me up to see if our love's still in style, oh-oh
But remember back when we were stupid kids
Young enough to know what real love really is
Everything was so much simpler than this, yeah
Okay, I vividly remember the chilly night of September
I was thinkin' maybe we should go inside
I wish that I could tell you that I had my shit together
To be honest, I was tryna run and hide
Why is it that I never saw you coming
The minute you started humming, we just happen to collide
My fingers started drummin' and you were lookin' so stunnin'
That I fell into the rhythm of the vibe, okay
Specifically recall we were kickin' it in the fall
When you kissed me in the middle of the night
I was literally in awe, disbelief in what I saw
But I figured out the riddle of the high
I know it's been a minute but if you wanna relive it
Press the button, baby, we go back in time
Used to fit together like a rhyme
Never shoulda ended like a Vine
Let's go back to when I called you mine, oh

Let's go to the cabin
We can make it happen (We can make it)
Roll up on your paradise, I'll flip it into action (Flip it into action)
Take me back in time and baby, I'll have what you're havin' (I'll have what you're havin')
I feel like a genie, but this carpet is a dragon
Doesn't even matter
Let's go to Seattle (Let's go to Seattle)
Usually I pass on fists, for you, I'd go to battle (For you, I'd go to battle)
You can take the extra step and I won't call a travel (I won't call a travel)
I won't call a travel
No no no



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Writer(s): Daltrey Granoff
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