Текст песни
Say it's perfect just how it is.
Flip-flops drag on broken ground.
Music drifting from another town.
You grab my hand like you always do,
Like there's nowhere else to move.
Didn't plan it, didn't try.
Flip-flops drag on broken ground.
Music drifting from another town.
You grab my hand like you always do,
Like there's nowhere else to move.
Didn't plan it, didn't try.