Brinde Para Songtext
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Brinde Para Songtext
Woke up scrolling through our moments
Old café, your jacket on my chair, oh
We were laughing over nothing
Spilling sugar, didn′t care, oh
How did we rush through something that's sweet?
I still taste your love every time I breathe
Backseat daydream
You and me, windows down
Singing wrong words
But we never turn the volume down
Thought we′d stay stuck in that summer scene
Now it's just me
In a backseat daydream
Friends keep asking if I'm over it
Change the subject, say, "I′m fine," oh
But my playlist keeps on betraying me
Every song pulls me back in time, oh
How did we drift from something that close?
You′re the almost I miss the most
Backseat daydream
You and me, windows down
Singing wrong words
But we never turn the volume back
Thought we'd stay stuck in that summer scene
Now it′s just me
In a backseat daydream
In a backseat daydream
Maybe we meet in some grocery line
Argue 'bout cereal, laugh one more time
Or maybe you′re just a scene on repeat
Either way, you live with me
In the backseat
Backseat daydream
You and me, windows down
Singing wrong words
But we never turn the volume down
Thought we'd stay stuck in that summer scene
Now it′s just me
In a backseat daydream
Old café, your jacket on my chair, oh
We were laughing over nothing
Spilling sugar, didn′t care, oh
How did we rush through something that's sweet?
I still taste your love every time I breathe
Backseat daydream
You and me, windows down
Singing wrong words
But we never turn the volume down
Thought we′d stay stuck in that summer scene
Now it's just me
In a backseat daydream
Friends keep asking if I'm over it
Change the subject, say, "I′m fine," oh
But my playlist keeps on betraying me
Every song pulls me back in time, oh
How did we drift from something that close?
You′re the almost I miss the most
Backseat daydream
You and me, windows down
Singing wrong words
But we never turn the volume back
Thought we'd stay stuck in that summer scene
Now it′s just me
In a backseat daydream
In a backseat daydream
Maybe we meet in some grocery line
Argue 'bout cereal, laugh one more time
Or maybe you′re just a scene on repeat
Either way, you live with me
In the backseat
Backseat daydream
You and me, windows down
Singing wrong words
But we never turn the volume down
Thought we'd stay stuck in that summer scene
Now it′s just me
In a backseat daydream
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