BUCKLE UP

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I met you last night at the rooftop bar

You were standing on the side looking up at the stars

I asked you what you were searching for

You said, “I don’t know yet.”

Well that struck a chord in my heart

We began to talk about the city and art

You cracked a smile, I let down my guard

Baby, buckle up, cause now this train wreck starts

Cause I’m falling, falling

For your touch

It’s a rush

And I’m falling, falling

For your touch

It’s a rush

Now we’re listening to Taylor in your beat up car

And I’m thinking to myself, could this be evermore?

I tell you I can be the one that you’re searching for

You say, “I don’t want that.”

But then you pull me close and you grab my hand

And you tell me I’m the only one who understands

This train called life doesn’t always go as planned

So buckle up, it’s getting hard to stand

Now I’m falling, falling

For your touch

But you’re too much

And I’m falling, falling

For your touch

But you’re too much

In a couple of years in your retrograde

You’ll hear this song and wish you’d stayed

Star crossed love always ends in vain

But the ghost of us will haunt this train

Now I’m standing on my own at the rooftop bar

I look up to the sky and I see the stars

I haven’t quite found what I’m searching for

Now I’m falling, falling

Without your touch

You’re not enough

And I’m falling, falling

Without your touch

But you’re not enough