Daydreamer کے بول

Pulled me close, almost tore my heart out And it's a little too late for me to be going home now It's a world away from culture Holding onto every last emotional pledge I make, I make Daydreamer, you're true Holding back for you Blood rushes around, skin soft, eyes lost Coming, coming loose Curtains shake by the aspiration Putting pressure over most with this sweet fixation Never be another moment you can hold me like this Taking every part of him, the things that we've missed for days, for days Daydreamer, you're true Holding back for you Blood rushes around, skin soft, eyes lost Coming, coming loose Daydreamer, you're true Holding back for you Blood rushes around, skin soft, eyes lost Coming, coming loose