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 in the wall and separated the dining room I remember the fear in your eyes The very first time we snuck into the city Late December with my heart in my chest and the clouds in my breath Didn't know where I was running to But I won't look back Cause we'll be looking for sunlight Or the headlights Till our wide eyes burn blind We'll be listening to the same tunes That we're going 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'd never try to kiss on the drive to Queens Cause I'll imagine the weight of your legs as you lie 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 Cause we'll be looking for sunlight Or the headlights Till our wide eyes burn blind We'll be listening to the same tunes That we're going 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 So for now let's get away On a Roman holiday Feet first, don't fall We'll be running again Keep close, stand tall Cause we'll be looking for sunlight Or the headlights Till our wide eyes burn blind We'll be listening to the same tunes That we're going 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