Lyrics
Pick up the phone, I swear to God, I miss you
I love the way you sound when it's dark outside
Pancakes, Champagne, 15 away, it's almost two
Those hands, the way your fingers fit between mine
I'm not any good at secrets
Could we fill a roll of film?
The way those old Levi's look on you
Got me thinking: Damn, I'm in
Hoo ooh hoo, that's the way my heart feels
Hoo ooh hoo, that's the way my heart feels
Hoo ooh hoo, that's the way my heart feels
Hoo ooh hoo, hoo ooh hoo
You are the best, please don't ever change on me
Cloud nine times nine my mind when I'm gone with you
Pancakes, champagne, babe, can I stay? It's almost three
My hands get cold in that BMW
I'm not any good at secrets
Could we fill a roll of film?
The way those old Levi's look on you
Got me thinking: Damn, I'm in
Hoo ooh hoo, that's the way my heart feels
Hoo ooh hoo, that's the way my heart feels
Hoo ooh hoo, that's the way my heart feels
Hoo ooh hoo, hoo ooh hoo
Hoo ooh hoo, that's the way my heart feels
Hoo ooh hoo, that's the way my heart feels
Hoo ooh hoo, that's the way my heart feels
Hoo ooh hoo, hoo ooh hoo
Pancakes
Pancakes, champagne
Pancakes
Pancakes, champagne
Pancakes, champagne
