Summer evening, no distractions
Hanging at your flat
Feet intertwined under the table
How'd it get like that
Nearly empty bank account
A vinyl record pile
You turn off the stove
And turn me on with just a smile
I'm trying to look for any faulty feature
But I can't help myself I blame my pisces nature
Mmm
Oh no
Here we go again
Oh no
Got to slow it down
Got to slow it down down down
Down
Tiny room with all your gear out
Sing a couple of tunes
Smoking on the balcony and
Listening to some blues
Eating in and eating out
Both on the same night
Together on a single bed
That now feels way too wide
I'm trying to look for any faulty feature
But I can't help myself I blame my pisces nature
Mmm
Oh no
Here we go again
Oh no
Got to slow it down
Twisting, turning my body's burning
And I'd do it all again
Why do people fall in love I don't know
But I'd do it all again