Marcello Rosciglione - Open Lyrics

Sunshine looking over my shoulder
To the left lane forward where it's a little bolder
I looked at you
Your love was a peach on a branch completely out of reach
Running at top speed into the ocean
Wonder what that's like
I prefer to leave the front door open
A little bit open
The front door open
Wide open
What a mess to be under house arrest
I confess it makes for some positive stress
Let the wind from the bay fall on our faces
As the light of day reveals traces
Look into the eyes of your lover
That sounds like a really nice thing
Let's do it with the front door open
A little bit open
The front door open
Wide open
Sunshine looking over my shoulder
To the left lane where it's a little colder
She sold a dream to me with a revenue stream
Someone once said take a minute before you plunge into the ocean
I prefer to leave the front door open
A little bit open
The front door open
Wide open