Текст песни Daydreamer - Sasha Keable

Pulled me close, almost tore my heart out
And it's a little too late for me to be going home now
It's a world away from culture
Holding onto every last emotional pledge I make, I make

Daydreamer, you're true
Holding back for you
Blood rushes around, skin soft, eyes lost
Coming, coming loose

Curtains shake by the aspiration
Putting pressure over most with this sweet fixation
Never be another moment you can hold me like this
Taking every part of him, the things that we've missed for days, for days

Daydreamer, you're true
Holding back for you
Blood rushes around, skin soft, eyes lost
Coming, coming loose

Daydreamer, you're true
Holding back for you
Blood rushes around, skin soft, eyes lost
Coming, coming loose