Lyrics: Esbie Fonte
Music: Esbie Fonte/Peter Tilley
I was just inside
And then I opened up my mind
To find a little piece of me had died
And I was missing what I couldn′t find
Beneath the piece of me that left was just
You and me
We were eighteen
When we couldn't find a home
So we became friends and then
Started going out again
I guess I′m just a little sentimental
I guess I get a little judgmental
I want things to stay how they used to be
I want you to stay with your arms around me
So, plеase
Promise me
Plеase
We were in the car cruising
Like we're super stars
Speeding down the boulevards
Like Humphrey Bogart
Pedal to the metal
Till we scream, till we bleed
Till we reach out and feel that
It's just you and me
One hell of a day
Turned into a night
Makes one hell of a time
One hell of a life (one hell of a time)
I guess I′m just a little sentimental
I guess I get a little judgmental
Please, promise me
Please, promise me
I guess I′m just a little sentimental
I guess I get a little judgmental
I want things to stay how they used to be
I want you to stay with your arms around me
please
Dancing in my dream
I'm only half asleep
I'm dancing in the street
I'm feeling my heartbeat
It's out of time
I'm out of mind
I got no rhyme or reasons
I'm laughing like a hunted house
They wonder who let me out
I'm dancing in the dark
I'm like a freak of art
Will you play this part?
Will you be my star?
In my dreams