We're a long way
From seventeen
But when I think of you
I forget how to breathe
Last stand on the Southbank, November's pastel burn
You kissed me so dizzy the world began to blur
Dark eyes growing wide, your hands curled in my shirt
And for a while, I could see miles, scraping the sky, on the starflyer
I emptied out the minibar and left you with the bill
I was chasing highs, and I regret that still
You made your Irish exit
You gave up on a promise
Though it's been years
I never did
Last stand on the Southbank, November's pastel burn
You kissed me so dizzy the world began to blur
Dark eyes growing wide, your hands curled in my shirt
And for a while, I could see miles, scraping the sky, on the starflyer
Even after
All this time
You're still burning
In my eyes
My starflyer
You're my starflyer
You're my starflyer
You're my starflyer
You're my starflyer