I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven-hour flight or a forty-five-minute drive
In my imagination, you're waiting lying on your side
With your hands between your thighs
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven-hour flight or a forty-five-minute drive
In my imagination, you're waiting lying on your side
With your hands between your thighs
[Verse 1]
Stop and wait a sec
When you look at me like that, my darling, what did you expect?
I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
Or I did last time I checked
[Verse 2]
Not shy of a spark
The knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark
Frightened by the bite, though it's no harsher than the bark
The middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start
[Chorus]
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven-hour flight or a forty-five-minute drive
In my imagination, you're waiting lying on your side
With your hands between your thighs
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 3]
But I crumble completely when you cry
It seems like once again you've had to greet me with "Goodbye"
I'm always just about to go and spoil a surprise
Take my hands off of your eyes too soon
[Chorus]
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven-hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination, you're waiting lying on your side
With your hands between your thighs and a smile
Vraćam se na 505
Ako je sedam sati leta ili četrdeset i pet minuta vožnje
U mojoj mašti, čekate leži na boku
S rukama među bedrima
[1 redak]
Zaustaviti i čekati sek
Kad me pogledaš kao da je, moja draga, što si očekivao?
Vjerojatno bih još te obožavam sa svojim rukama oko mog vrata
Ili sam zadnji put kad sam provjerio
[Redak 2]
Ne sramiti iskrom
Nož pletiva na pomisao da bih trebao podbaci oznake
Uplašen ugriza, iako to nije teža od kore
Sredina avanture, kao idealno mjesto za početak
[Hor]
Vraćam se na 505
Ako je sedam sati leta ili četrdeset i pet minuta vožnje
U mojoj mašti, čekate leži na boku
S rukama među bedrima
[Instrumental Break]
[Redak 3]
Ali sam potpuno raspasti kada plakati
Čini se kao da opet ste imali da me pozdravi sa „zbogom”
Ja sam uvijek samo o ići i pokvariti iznenađenje
Uzmi moje ruke s vaših očiju prerano
[Hor]
Vraćam se na 505
Ako je sedam sati leta ili četrdeset pet minuta vožnje
U mojoj mašti, čekate leži na boku
S rukama između bedra i osmijeh