I've been spending weeks as your ghost
Trying to avoid the where do we go
We can drive away to the coast
Or climb up in the trees until we get caught
And I want you to know what I can't say yet Oh,
I hope that you'll find out on your own
No,
I don't want my feet to get cold When
all that I long for is to call you home
Call you home
We
belong
in a
story But I am a fool,
a fool
Fear of
losing controls me In all that I do, a fool
I
love reliving how we began But I'm so scared to find out how it ends
It had to be around New Year's Eve It was
late and you asked me if I wanted to leave
So I brought you to your house in the night
Forty minutes in the cold on our bikes
Where I gave you a kiss on your cheek But
still didn't dare to show you all of me
All of me
We belong
in a story But I am a fool,
a fool
Fear of
losing controls me In all that I do, a fool
We belong in a story But I am a fool,
a fool