And suddenly, all the songs were about you And when a song starts playing my thoughts drift to you As if every word sung and every chord strung was made for you and only you
"Can I kiss you?" I blinked, surprised by your question "Yes. Yes of course" And as you put your lips on mine, It feels like the first time all over again
the wind is hitting my face my heart is beating so fast out of my chest i’m trying to catch my breath i have sweat running down my spine all the way down to my legs
the waves are splashing me more water on my damp body can’t tell what is sweat and what is salt water
but i’m running and i’m running by the beach listening to my favorite music going along with the beat
tell me, what else am i supposed to feel except for freeness?