...I just go where the breeze blows
and the thing is I don't care
I'll lay me head down anywhere
nothing really matters
I'll just go where it feels right
your balcony
your hot tub
your bed
speaking about pop-up
fairytales and moods
you stared at me
and asked what I was thinking
You didn't touch me
and I didn't care
because holding you
was all that mattered
because
because
nothing really matters
windows down
moon roof wide
I sped home
feeling new
just for the night
or maybe forever
I'm unsure
all I know was that
I was consumed by the atmosphere
far away from here...
