the neighbourhoods

I gave you all my heart

the problem with love is I’m blinded by it

as long as I got you, yeah I''m not afraid to die

a night that they never forget

I can't deny writing a song hoping she'll find she's not alone

'cause it's too cold for you here and now, so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater

and I, I figured it all to be love but this isn't lovely

when you're around, hard for me to breathe

I'd rather lose somebody than use somebody

we could be the greatest it doesn't matter if we're never rich or famous