作词 : Abigail Morris/Emily Roberts/Georgia Davies/Aurora Nishevci/Lizzie Mayland/Rhys Downing 作曲 : Abigail Morris/Emily Roberts/Georgia Davies/Aurora Nishevci/Lizzie Mayland/Rhys Downing I have my sentence now at last, I know just how you felt I dig my fingers in expecting more than just the skin 'Cause we’re a lot alike, in favour, like a motorbike A sailor and a nightingale dancing in convertibles And you can hold me like he held her And I will **** you like nothing matters And you can hold me like he held her And I will **** you like nothing matters We've got the highway tight, the moon is bursting with headlights One more and we're away, lovе tender in your Chevrolеt And we’re a lot alike, in favour, like a motorbike A sailor and a nightingale dancing in convertibles And you can hold me like he held her And I will **** you like nothing matters And you can hold me like he held her And I will **** you like nothing matters Even when the cold comes crashing through, I'm putting all my bets on you I hope they never understand us I put my heart inside your palms, my home in your arms, now we know Nothing matters, nothing matters And you can hold me like he held her And I will **** you like nothing matters And you can hold me like he held her And I will **** you like nothing matters And you can hold me like he held her And I will **** you like nothing matters And you can hold me like he held her And I will **** you like nothing matters编辑于2024/02/13更新