Footprints

Dead Of Night

It gives me tingles, to see your face by mine

The salt on your lips, how your smile shines

Your parents will worry, you snuck out to see me

I love you, I hate you, this catastrophe

You've done me no good but no wrong

And we dance to no music, this imaginary song

You should go back, no stay here, please

Your lips warm my face but the water can freeze

My smile is a mix of the happiness and pain

The clouds thunder down, threatening to rain

So close, so wrong, so amazing, so right

Your eyes still sparkle in the dead of the night