Enter anything
Enter everything
But this bed is still so cold
I could take a taste
I could have some space
But it's not the way I know
Long winded melodies
I am hanging for you
In what we called home
Thought it was the weekend
Instead we have the seasons Babio
I'll see you when your home
It's the tightest space
It's a sweet embrace
It will never love that long
There are winter days
When my head's a haze
And I'm looking for it all
Long memories ride away
I am hanging for you
On your way back home
Thought it was the weekend
Instead we have the seasons Babio
I'm hanging for you home