i tend to self sabotage
and somehow it affects you
like the earth affects the tides
that bring us closer together
i know we took a break
from the warmth of our arms
but i still have one wish
you are still yet to fullfill
i hope after all these years
of dry conversations and ghosting
we both meet up on the street
the busy street of new york city
the rain will be pouring hard
and it'll be so cold
but you'll come to me
with your heart as an umbrella
we'll lock eyes for seconds
Just like the first time we met
you'll be in shock
i'll be in shock
we soon find shelter
and catch up on life
i hope you won't be married
so that i'll still be yours
and when we see the sun again
we'll get married on the beach
and prove to the world
that it's possible to live in the movies
