Colourist (The)
Cold October
it was a cold octoberwhen we found each other's heartsI took your hand and held it,we watched the stars in my car the thought of you, the thought of us, the thought that I could be enoughyou said we would always make it through, you said we would always make it throughthe thought of you, the thought of us, the thought that I could be enoughyou said we would always make it through, you said we would always make it through we took the drives through the nightto get away from the talking crowdwe parked along the hillside,that's where we concealed ourselves withinthe thought of you, the thought of us, the thought that I could be enoughyou said we would always make it through, you said we would always make it throughthe thought of you, the thought of us, the thought that I could be enoughyou said we would always make it through, you said we would always make it through
From Letras Mania