A black and white by photo booth with us
I will never be the same again
Our communication is hardly what it used to be
And I may never see you again
And thoughts of, of us have been deserted
There is someone else who needs your attention
And I may never see you again
Say something else girl, I don't wanna have to leave
Can't tell this is gonna be one of many disappointing nights
There's a little bit, little bit here for you
But I'm willing to wait, I am willing to wait
Want nothing more than our futures to collide
Time is few and far between
It will never be the same
When can I claim you to be
There is someone else who needs
When can I claim you to be
And the night is far worse
I'll never be the same again
My own, so selfishly?
My own, my only?
When can I claim you to be
My own, my only?
And I have only one week to make you mine
Day time is no longer the hours spent
[Incomprehensible] rather the hours to obsess
It's not only for me, it's not only for me
My own, so selfishly?
I have only one week to make you mine
Traces of you are so minimal
But I'm willing to wait, I'm willing
'Cause I know you're alone with her
When can I claim you to be
