Lyric

You say you’re twenty, but it’s just a lie

Cute no matter how you try

A little grown, but still so small

And somehow, you love me most of all

Dreams of flying jets above

A glass slipper, a heroine I love

Futures spinning, never stay the same

You hold the key to this dream game

Listing off your little boasts

Clinging tight, afraid to let go

A story of dreams, again and again

A story of dreams, again and again

You claim you don’t like wine tonight

Yet line it up and drink it all, despite

You’ll keep drinking until I’m tipsy too

Love’s a little potion, it’s all for me and you

A spark on your way back from work

Calling me without a single word

You hold the key to this dream game

Listing off your little boasts

Clinging tight, afraid to let go

A story of dreams, again and again

White sandy beaches, footprints fade

Into somewhere summer memories made

A short love story under the sun

A boy and girl, a playful run

You hold the key to this dream game

Listing off your little boasts

Clinging tight, afraid to let go

A story of dreams, again and again

A story of dreams, again and again