Text: All Time Low. Dirty Work. No Idea.

I was dreaming we were running from the city burning
Down, down, down
Made a break, a new escape, and let the world crash
Down, down, down

Now there's a piece of me
Tells me I shouldn't leave
Every time I see your face
(Every time I see your face)
Because every time you come around
Well, you take my breath away

And I just wanna breathe until I take you in
I never want you to leave until I take you in
(But the truth is)

She has no idea (No idea)
That I'm even here (That I'm even here)
She has no idea (No idea)
That I'm even here (That I'm even here)

Get a grip; slip and trip over clumsy, careless
Words, words, words
Paper-thin fingerprints on softly spoken
Verbs, verbs, verbs

Now there's so much of me
Telling me not to leave
Every time I see your face
(Every time I see your face)
Because every time you come around
Well, you take my breath away

And I just wanna breathe until I take you in
I never want you to leave until I take you in
(But the truth is)

She has no idea (No idea)
That I'm even here (That I'm even here)
She has no idea (No idea)
That I'm even here (That I'm even here)

She's so close when I'm so far away
When I'm so far away
Let me dream, let me stay
She's so close when I'm so far away
When I'm so far away
I can't sleep, I can't dream, I can't change

She has no idea
That I'm so far away
She has no idea
That I'm so far away

She has no idea (No idea)
That I'm even here (That I'm even here)
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