It's only when you hit the roof,
Lean and gone, it's all too late
so I won't give up the fight
is the smell of your perfume
I may turn off the light,
but please don't fall out of sight
I'll be calling, calling,
will it ever be the same?
Close your eyes, look to the past,
hold me close and make it last,
I'm counting seconds day by day,
hurts before it fades away from me
so I won't give up the fight
is the smell of your perfume
I may turn off the light,
but please don't pull out of sight
will it ever be the same?
I'm looking for the light
will it ever be the same?
will it ever be the same?