Aye, bring the bottle tonight
Red wine to rewind all our memories, right?
It's just a matter of time
Before your cheeks turn into peaches and our stars realign
Another glass of wine to find the diamonds in your eyes darling
Another glass of wine you know it's time, 3, 2, 1
We're counting shooting stars on the side of my bed
And now your lips tattooed on the side of my neck
"Another glass won't kill you, right?"
Gladly, she replies
You got me running circles inside of my head
Now we're doing everything that I wish you had said
"Another glass won't kill you, right?"
Gladly, she replies like
And in the morning you awake
To a happy sunny day
And you happen to lay right here with me
And if history repeats, 3, 2, 1 (ok)
We're counting shooting stars on the side of my bed
And now your lips tattooed on the side of my neck
"Another glass won't kill you, right?"
Gladly, she replies
You got me running circles inside of my head
Now we're doing everything that I wish you had said
"Another glass won't kill you, right?"
Gladly, she replies like
We're both stuck, under covers
Under lovers paradox
And we don't stop, 'til Aphrodite sings
We're both stuck, under covers
Under lovers paradox
And we don't stop, 'til Aphrodite sings
We're both stuck, under covers
Under lovers paradox
And we don't stop, 'til Aphrodite sings
