Laying on a glass beach With the same plans as last week Bonfires and ash trees I'll stay if you'll have me The beach is getting cold And my eyes are getting heavy Should've stayed home But I wanted something in between The hard times and the last weeks And the "who was that in the backseats?" And the "where are you and what about me?" The last times and the can't sleeps And the sharp breaths and the heartbeats And the "were you ever gonna tell me?" Slow down, drink some wine It's just gonna be us this time Well, I might be in love But you look so alone here In the light I've been waiting on the spring But it's not gonna be enough And neither am I Would you lay with me on a quiet beach I swear we'll be gone in the morning Would you play pretend with your tired head? I won't say anything If the stars go out I will leave this town Right where you left me On the beach On the beach On the beach On the beach On the beach On the beach On the beach