Wild horses couldn't drag me away

If you ever find yourself inside a bubble you gotta make your own way home

Cos to me it doesn't matter,
If your hopes and dreams are shattered
When you say something you make me believe

Don't know why I can't locate this feeling, that I would rather be with you

I wished for something new

And if you're smart you'll put that book back down, You'll drag me to the floor, drag me down for more

So this is summer
And the Calor gas is running low
But I don't mind
I'm doing things and doing them with you

Come now, take the blame, that's ok I'll play the game

So steady as she goes