Someday
I felt the magic nerves
Avoiding eye contact
Slipped your number on my receipt
I thought, "this is just the beginning"
Never thought it'd be so easy getting over him
All it took was one taste of your lips
This must be what falling is
I wanna remember us this way
Every detail of this story
Cheap drinks in February
Tuesday night with you at Old Glory
Never wanna call you just an old flame
I hope we make it to someday
Someday
Swept me off of my feet on your dirty checkered floors
Now I'm lost in a mess of your curls
My heart beating wild with yours
You keep your grandparents' rings hanging on your heart
Take my hand, I know this is just the start
I want a love with you like theirs
I knew I felt it walking down those stairs
I wanna remember us this way
Every detail of this story
Cheap drinks in February
Tuesday night with you at Old Glory
Never wanna call you just an old flame
I hope we make it to someday
Someday
If you don't let me go
I won't let you go
If you don't let me go
I won't let you go
I hope we make it
But I wouldn't change it
I hope we make it
I wanna remember us this way
Every detail of this story
Cold glass of terra-cotta
We dance to Frank Sinatra
Never wanna call you just an old flame
I hope we make it to someday
Someday
I hope we make it to someday
Someday
Avoiding eye contact
Slipped your number on my receipt
I thought, "this is just the beginning"
Never thought it'd be so easy getting over him
All it took was one taste of your lips
This must be what falling is
I wanna remember us this way
Every detail of this story
Cheap drinks in February
Tuesday night with you at Old Glory
Never wanna call you just an old flame
I hope we make it to someday
Someday
Swept me off of my feet on your dirty checkered floors
Now I'm lost in a mess of your curls
My heart beating wild with yours
You keep your grandparents' rings hanging on your heart
Take my hand, I know this is just the start
I want a love with you like theirs
I knew I felt it walking down those stairs
I wanna remember us this way
Every detail of this story
Cheap drinks in February
Tuesday night with you at Old Glory
Never wanna call you just an old flame
I hope we make it to someday
Someday
If you don't let me go
I won't let you go
If you don't let me go
I won't let you go
I hope we make it
But I wouldn't change it
I hope we make it
I wanna remember us this way
Every detail of this story
Cold glass of terra-cotta
We dance to Frank Sinatra
Never wanna call you just an old flame
I hope we make it to someday
Someday
I hope we make it to someday
Someday
Credits
Writer(s): Kayla Hall
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