Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Roman Holiday, artist - Halsey. Album song BADLANDS, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 27.08.2020
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Roman Holiday |
Do you remember the taste of my lips that night |
I stole a bit of my mother’s perfume? |
'Cause I remember when my father put his fist through the wall |
That separated the dining room |
And I remember the fear in your eyes |
The very first time we snuck into the city pool |
Late December, with my heart in my chest |
And the clouds of my breath |
Didn’t know where we were running to |
But don’t look back |
Oh, we’ll be looking for sunlight, or the headlights |
'Til our wide eyes burn blind |
We’ll be lacing the same shoes that we’ve worn through |
To the bottom of the line |
And we know that we’re headstrong |
And our heart’s gone |
And the timing’s never right |
But for now let’s get away |
On a Roman holiday |
Could you imagine the taste of your lips if we never tried to kiss on the drive |
to Queens? |
'Cause I imagine the weight of your ribs if you lied between my hips in the |
backseat |
I imagine the tears in your eyes |
The very first night I’ll sleep without you |
And when it happens I’ll be miles away |
And a few months late |
Didn’t know where I was running to |
But I won’t look back |