East Coast

I don't know, what's right, what's better or wrong
I just know she keeps me from goin' crazy
It's 4AM, I'm fucked up drinking again
This time alone has be banging on my bedroom window

It feels like home
Things are moving slow
You know that it's hard for me
I fear your heart
It's killing me slowly nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Let's go

And I just ask myself
Am i dreaming or is that her at the door?
She's a bit better at believing that time opens that door

We better let 'em know
We wanna go
Cause now it's just our own show
Been a part a long long time
I'll tell you that I wanna kiss you
Now I got a vision in my mind

It feels like home
Things are moving slow
You know that it's hard for me
I fear your heart
It's killing me slowly
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah

'Cause now it's just our own show
'Cause now it's just our own show

I just ask myself am I dreaming
or is that her at the door?
She's a bit better at believing
that time opens that door



Credits
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link