It's two o'clock on the edge of the morning
She's running magical circles around my head
I head to ride on a dream she's driving
She turns to kiss me I crash back into bed
Across the street on a great out monday
I see the girl with the eyes I can't describe
And suddeny it's a perfect sunday
And everything is more real than life
I think I'm back in the dream
I think I'm back on the ceiling
It's such a beautiful feeling
Going up
She lights me up
She breaks me up
She lets me up
You find your mixture, your bounding perfection
You've gotta read but you don't wanna reach the end
'Cause what if everything beautiful's fiction
And this reality's just pretend
And then I'm back in the dream
I think I'm back on the ceiling
It's such a beautiful feeling
Going up
She lights me up
She breaks me up
She lets me up
Up to the stars she shows me
Game street, George's street, miles below me
Up where the world won't let us down
Going up
It's two o'clock on the edge of the morning
She lights me up
She's running magical circles around my head
She breaks me up
I head to ride on a dream she's driving
She lets me up
YOU ARE READING
The Score lyrics
Random2015 - present. All songs from Believe to Where Do You Run. And remixes too. Updates almost immediately when new song comes out. Enjoy!
