Shelby Morgan - London

I love the weather in september
The air feels cold when it breezes through
I want to feel the way I feel with you forever
It could be this city or it could be you

I can't help but stare into your eyes
The slick city streets covered by rain
I can't help but think if I lived in London that things wouldn't be the same
I miss you and I'd hope you missed me too
I can't help but wonder if you knew

We're not getting any younger
But the miles are getting longer
Time isn't on our side, time isn't on our side
We're not getting any younger
But the miles are getting longer
Time isn't on our side but it's something I'd hope we, could you

Hand me a cider on primrose hill
You say things to me I've never heard before
Do you blame me for wanting to touch a little?
Whenever I'm gone it just makes me want you more

I can't help but think of that night in Shorditch
The one where you kissed my cheek
I can't help but remember how you grabbed my face and said goodnight to me
I searched for meaning in our pride unseen
I can't help but think that you knew

Were not getting any younger
But the miles are getting longer
Time isn't on our side, time isn't on our side
We're not getting any younger
But the miles are getting longer
Time isn't on our side but it's something id hope we could get through

Oh, oh, oh

As I walk here now
months have flown by
I long for the nights when you made my cheeks turn rosy at the sight
As I walk here now
I haven't changed my mind
I see the place where we first met and know we'll have our time

We're not getting any younger
Time isn't on our side
No, no, no

Written by:
Michael Manos, Shelby Hall

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