The got stuck, as it's making it's way back down, We find ourselves, in a familiar part of town
And that I've seen means nothing to me without you
So when I see you next we'll make the most of it, Tell the sun start moving again, The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips, And I’ll take you there with me
My head crashed down, air conditioned myself sleep, The great night out, that will continue to the end of the week
And all that I've seen nothing to me without you
So when I see you next we'll make the most of it, Tell the sun to start moving again, taste of your kiss I still got on my lips, I’ll take you there with me
It's you and me connected to satellite It's you and me love through a machine It's you and me connected to a satellite It's you and me love through a machine
So when I see next we'll make the most of it, Tell the sun to start moving again, The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips, And take you there with me