It’s getting late
The crowd is dwindling
Lending me a glance of you
You stare from afar
So far out of reach
Yet I can feel your fingers sliding against me
Am I dreaming? I need to know. Come closer
Closer to me
What we gonna do?
It’s getting late
The crowd is dwindling
Giving me the courage to touch
Touch me
It’s just you and I now
What we gonna do?
You stare into my eyes
So close,
Oh, so close
I can feel your fingers against me
Your lips connect
My eyes close
Am I dreaming? I need to know. Come closer
Closer against me
It’s just you and I now
What we gonna do?