The sun rises slowly in the south of france And I wish you were near me but you know I don't dance And I've been writing for you But your mind's a million miles away And you know I don't blame you cuz your body's doing the same And why do I blank on the way I should kiss Till it happens again and I fall back into it And I'd give you my peaches, straight out the fridge every time Cuz they're your favourite thing in the world and honey you're mine I'm done just existing, not much else to say And your words they feel endless, like swimming in rain I'll stop counting the seconds till I'll be me again, at least try And I'll wish me a congratulations, better luck next time