Your heart in my arms I can't handle , we met in a dream
And as the minutes turn to hours, my heart starts to s
Your heart in my arms I can't handle , we met in a dream
And as the minutes turn to hours, my heart starts to sink
I've been waiting at this old café for you to take a seat
Might as well just take a sip cuz you ain't coming back to me
Clear my table and queue my headphones please
Cuz this whole time I was just dating memories
It felt too good to even be true so I guess
It was all just an illusion built by stress
Your heart in my arms I can't handle , we met in a dream
And as the minutes turn to hours, my heart starts to sink
I've been waiting at this old café for you to take a seat
Might as well just take a sip cuz you ain't coming back to me