(Chorus)
Where flirting all these days
I can’t imagine where we’ll stand come tomorrow

We bury our heads in the sand
And mind your opinion
It’s a matter of survival
Come tomorrow
They ask if I still believe
They’ll find I can’t

(Verse)
You dream like me
And you’re freaking lost
How will they ever know?
No damn security
We walk alone
Over our closest beliefs
A sign this ambition
Will destroy us both in the process
Through it again
I lean to go, just close your eyes
Still in love as a peasant’s bride

(Bridge)
You don’t even after the night
Were we too afraid to say?
It’s a perfect pretension

(Chorus)
Where flirting all these days
I can’t imagine where we’ll stand come tomorrow
We bury our heads in the sand
And mind your opinion
It’s a matter of survival
Come tomorrow
They ask if I still believe

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