Sublime Songtext
von Simone Ashley
Sublime Songtext
So, every time I listen to this
I, I have this visual idea of me in New York
And I′m, I'm really in my head about going to his place
And um, as soon as the guitar kicks in
This butterfly flies past my face
And I′m, I'm suddenly back in the room
And I'm looking around, and I′m noticing the butterfly
And I′m, I'm looking around the West Village
Or the Lower East Side, wherever I′m, wherever I am
And um, and I'm seeing couples doing a couple things
You know, like holding hands, ordering a coffee
Um, someone opening the door for their partner so they can step out
Or um, going to the sidewalk, down to the sidewalk to tie up their shoelaces
And I′m kind of like
That's what I want to be doing with him
When I see you on Sunday
You′re gonna to let me in
Let myself go sideways
Lost my discipline
You're sitting in the darkness
You're going to let me in
So come on, baby
Withdraw your weapon
Oh, step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
That′s our love
That′s our love
That's our love (that′s our love)
That's our love
When I see you on Sunday
Please don′t break my heart
Will you let me go away
Before we even start?
You got a delayed reaction
Master the art of distraction
Give me love, I want to feel your passion
Forget words, I want to see some action
Oh, step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
That's our love
That′s our love
That's our love (that's our love)
That′s our love
I felt so lucky just riding bikes in New York City
In the summer, and nothing could touch me
Kind of like when you were a kid
Oh, step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
That′s our love
That's our love
That′s our love (that's our love)
That′s our love
And I'm so confident, I′m so happy
What could go wrong?
And then suddenly it cuts
And I'm like, what happened?
I, I have this visual idea of me in New York
And I′m, I'm really in my head about going to his place
And um, as soon as the guitar kicks in
This butterfly flies past my face
And I′m, I'm suddenly back in the room
And I'm looking around, and I′m noticing the butterfly
And I′m, I'm looking around the West Village
Or the Lower East Side, wherever I′m, wherever I am
And um, and I'm seeing couples doing a couple things
You know, like holding hands, ordering a coffee
Um, someone opening the door for their partner so they can step out
Or um, going to the sidewalk, down to the sidewalk to tie up their shoelaces
And I′m kind of like
That's what I want to be doing with him
When I see you on Sunday
You′re gonna to let me in
Let myself go sideways
Lost my discipline
You're sitting in the darkness
You're going to let me in
So come on, baby
Withdraw your weapon
Oh, step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
That′s our love
That′s our love
That's our love (that′s our love)
That's our love
When I see you on Sunday
Please don′t break my heart
Will you let me go away
Before we even start?
You got a delayed reaction
Master the art of distraction
Give me love, I want to feel your passion
Forget words, I want to see some action
Oh, step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
That's our love
That′s our love
That's our love (that's our love)
That′s our love
I felt so lucky just riding bikes in New York City
In the summer, and nothing could touch me
Kind of like when you were a kid
Oh, step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
Step into the sublime
That′s our love
That's our love
That′s our love (that's our love)
That′s our love
And I'm so confident, I′m so happy
What could go wrong?
And then suddenly it cuts
And I'm like, what happened?
Writer(s): Fraser Lance Thornycroft Smith, Simone Ashley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
