Текст песни Procrastinate - Anna Toth

Tell me once, Tell me twice.
Isn't this, this so nice.
To lay here in each other's arms.
Don't look now, it's getting late.
Maybe we procrastinate.
And put off, when you have to go
And I don't know, If time could slow.
Give us permission, to just linger on.
But the seconds sprint on,
And it won't be long
Before the worlds that both need us
To pull us apart.
I'm caught somewhere in between
Of feeling lost and feeling seen
Your fingers trace, a map in the dark
The questions that we both ignore
Are waiting there, behind your door
But I won't let them in
And you won't let them in.
Give us permission, to just linger on.
But the seconds sprint on,
And it won't be long
Before the worlds that both need us
To pull us apart.