Teksty: Spitalfield. Faster Crashes Harder. Wishing Well.

Hold my breath, now you couldn't be more perfect. You are exactly what I'm wishing for and it's not what I say and it's not what I do. I think we're on our way now. I want to see us through. Like she said tonight this must be a lie under star lit skies and i see now that this will work out alright. I'll simply be here tonight just with you. My best dreaming it couldn't see me through this, but now I wake up and I know you're there. Through your smile bright, we'll talk all night.