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Roman Holiday

This song is by Halsey and appears on the album Badlands (2015).

Do you remember the taste of my lips that night I stole a bit of mother's perfume?
'Cause I remember when my father put his fist through the wall that separated the dining room.
And I remember the fear in your eyes the very first time we snuck into the city pool
Late December, with my heart in my chest, and the clouds of my breath,
Didn't know where we were running to.
But don't look back...

We'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
Till our wide eyes burn blind.
We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
To the bottom of the line.
And we know that we're headstrong,
And our heart's gone,
And the timing's never right,
Nut for now let's get away
On a Roman holiday.

Could you imagine the taste of your lips if we never tried to kiss on the drive to Queen's?
'Cause I imagine the weight of your ribs if you lied between my hips in the backseat.
I imagine the tears in your eyes the very first night I'll sleep without you.
And when it happens, I'll be miles away and a few months late,
Didn't know where I was running to.
But I won't look back...

We'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
Till our wide eyes burn blind.
We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
To the bottom of the line.
And we know that we're headstrong,
And our heart's gone,
And the timing's never right,
Nut for now let's get away
On a Roman holiday.

Feet first, don't fall
We'll be running again
Keep close, stand tall

We'll be looking for sunlight or the headlights
Till our wide eyes burn blind.
We'll be lacing the same shoes that we've worn through
To the bottom of the line.
And we know that we're headstrong,
And our heart's gone,
And the timing's never right,
Nut for now let's get away
On a Roman holiday.

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