It hits me like
A summer day in November
The sun is out
Like it knows something better's ahead
I should run off with all my dreams
And hide you deep inside my heart like contraband
I want to call you up and tell you
How good I am
Like it would bring you running back

I know it's crazy after all this time
Thinking you could still be mine
Would it feel, wrong or right
Oh, do I still, want that high
Remember all those wild nights
How we set the world on fire
Oh I know
It's crazy not to let go
Slow dancing in the afterglow

I drank you up
Like - tequila on a Friday
Just laugh it off
You're passing through like lightning
When war clouds are closing in
You'd risk it all to keep me safe
Like contraband
So why you call mе up—eleven triеs
But can't admit
It wasn't just a pocket dial

I know it's crazy after all this time
Thinking you could still be mine
Would it feel, wrong or right
Oh, do I still, want that high
Remember all those wild nights
How we set the world on fire
Oh I know
It's crazy not to let go
Slow dancing in the afterglow

I know it's crazy after all this time
Thinking you could still be mine