The wind felt like a frail storm
Still singing the summer's born
Say goodbye to the rest of the rain
We ran until there was no daylight
The cities lights with such sustain
Be the one to make things right
Oh, you got me running backwards
Oh, you got me lost inside your eyes
I got caught inside your arms
And even when things get rough
Baby, you give me a different kind of love
The moon came out and we began to talk
True stars come out at night
Me and you we were like stars
Like a movie with a screen
Thank the moon for our spotlight
Be the one to make things right
Oh, you got me running backwards
Oh, you got me lost inside your eyes
I got caught inside your arms
And even when things get rough
Baby, you give me a different kind of love
Got me running backwards and running forwards
Got me lost inside your eyes
Just because she was made for the spotlight
Ah, you got me running backwards
Oh, you got me lost inside your eyes
I got caught inside your arms
And even when things get rough
Baby, you give me a different kind of love
Oh, you got me running backwards
Oh, you got me lost inside your eyes
I got caught inside your arms
And even when things get rough
Baby, you give me a different kind of love More from A Cursive Memory