Walking on the beach, I think of things
That I would like to do with you
Watch the sun go down, come back around and simply just enjoy the view
There's angels, there's demons, it's
True we both fell somewhere in between
You became the reason I would even try to find out what it means
But there are one, two, three little words
I should have made sure you felt more than you heard
Baby, give me one more chance
To prove to you I know a thing or two 'bout romance
You know, good old fashion
XOXO
You know, good old fashion
XOXO
Standing in the water, I remember how I caught you like a wave
Strangers to the dollar in our squalor, it was garden roads we paved
Life has many levels, many stages and the rage is deep in me
Bodies feel like cages, it's courageous how you try to set me free
But there are one, two, three little words
I should have made sure you felt more than you heard
Baby, give me one more chance
To prove to you I know a thing or two 'bout romance
You know, good old fashion
XOXO
You know, good old fashion
XOXO
You know, good old fashion
XOXO
You know, good old fashion
XOXO
XOXO
XOXO
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