Roman Holiday (Instrumental)

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
Till 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
Oh,we'll be looking for sunlight
Or the headlights
Till 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
So for now let's get away
On a roman holiday
Feet first,don't fall
Or we'll be running again
Keep close,stand tall
Oh,we'll be looking for sunlight
Or the headlights
Till 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