you have stolen my heart
we watch the season pull up its own stakes
and catch the last weekend of the last week
before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced,
another sun soaked season fades away
you have stolen my heart
you have stolen my heart
invitation only, grand farewells
crash the best one, of the best ones
clear liquor and cloudy-eyed, too early to say goodnight...
you have stolen my heart
you have stolen my heart leave and get in a taxi, then kiss in the backseat, tell the driver make the radio play.