Britannica — текст песни (Bows)

Sleepless nights by candlelight

Im sick of sneaking round

A kiss is a kiss but this is fake



I spend all my time trying to stay awake

But if Im dreaming

Why do you look so alive?



The truth is you wont change for my sake

I guess at least we tried



Moonlight drives our lives are boring

Fed up sneaking round

This true-love affair is fading fast

Feels like the suns coming out at last



And if Ive been dreaming

Why did it seem so contrived



Up there with you

Just feels like falling

Well, at least we tried