Daylight starts to chase away the night
The cold suburban silence
Disappearing taillights light our path
But we won't follow them to
When you turn your eyes on me
There's nowhere else I want to be
An d if we can put it off another day
Cause for now, I'm just a hungry silhouette
Not quite ready for what hasn't
An d all our closest friend
We've overstayed our welcome,
When I put my hands upon your face,
our little lives don't mean a thing
An d if we can put it off another day,
Cause for now I'm just a hungry silhouette,
not quite ready for what hasn't happened
We are turning left to Park
When you turn your sleepy eyes on me
There's no one else I want to be
And if we can put it off another day,
Cause for now I'm just a hungry silhouette,
not quite ready for what hasn't happened
4.7
