作曲 : Emily Kinney
I don’t wanna start a band
I wanna start a family
I don’t want a follow back
I want a follow through
I don’t really know where I put those fifteen minutes I found
But it doesn’t really matter as long as you’re around
Lit up hot on a TV screen
Crying to strangers about my dreams
Drinking champagne on my own
Scrolling through pictures on a telephone in a hotel room
If I could get those fifteen back
I’d give them to you
I don’t want to take your time
I wanna take your weekends
I don’t wanna hold ya back
I wanna hold your hand
I don’t really know where I put those fifteen minutes I found
But it doesn’t really matter as long as you’re around
Oh the star to watch on your magazine page
But stars, ya know, they live so far away
Drinking champagne on their own
Scrolling through pictures on the telephone in a hotel room
If I could get those fifteen back
I’d give them to you
I know you think you want it
You’re sure it’s worth the trade
But take it from one that’s lived it
Nothing is better, nothing is better
Than the love we just made
Seeking stories is a noble cause
But seeking fame will leave you lost
Drinking champagne on your own
Scrolling through pictures on a telephone in a hotel room
If I could get those fifteen back
If I could get those fifteen back
If I could get those fifteen back
I’d give them to you