Sunday Songs (39) Collide

 

"I'm falling out of the sky
I feel so alive
My heart ignites
When our eyes Collide"

 

"Yeah
Don't hold back, crash into me
We catching fire like a third degree
Need someone to hold, sick of being alone
So I'm roundin' third and I'm coming home,
'Cause I need your touch and I need it now,
We can go to lunch and then mess around,
So baby if you with it, you can come and get it
We can build an empire in a New York minute,

Me and you stopping time
All of the stars align
This is what it feels like
When we Collide"

 

 

 

 

Sweet Listening Everybody!