I fell from your arms, almost as soon, as I fell in
That woolly embrace, had me fooled, that you were more than a chapter
So bookmark my page, bookmark my page, bookmark my page
Before its too late
Sentiments hold, has us tied up, watching the TV of memories
And I'm hoping for white noise, I'm hoping for white noise
So why am I here?
Why can't I put this down meu amor, my love
