Midnight Memories

© Haddeubal. All rights reserved. Respect the craft. Support the real. remember that december night city lights reflecting in your eyes we were just strangers in the crowd now look at us, three years have passed us by but the memory it still burns bright like those streetlights on that winter night yeah that memory it still burns bright never thought much about destiny until you walked across that crowded room to me spilled drink on my jacket, apologized sweetly that clumsy moment changed my life completely now we're sharing rent and morning coffee what started out as strangers, look what we've become no elaborate proposal, no diamond rings just whispered promises and simple things they told me love ain't easy, gotta work through the pain but with you by my side, even struggle feels like gain we built our little fortress against the city rain in this concrete jungle, we're the beautiful strange remember that december night city lights reflecting in your eyes we were just strangers in the crowd now look at us, three years have passed us by but the memory it still burns bright like those streetlights on that winter night yeah that memory it still burns bright friday nights we dance in the kitchen cheap wine and takeout, our perfect tradition fighting over movies, making up by midnight holding you close when the world ain't right i love how you sing off-key to every song how you wear my shirts but claim they were yours all along how you call your mother every sunday afternoon how you steal the covers, wake up by noon they say nothing's forever, everything fades in time but some connections run deeper than the deepest mine so when you ask me baby where i wanna be i just point to you and say right here is fine with me remember that december night city lights reflecting in your eyes we were just strangers in the crowd now look at us, three years have passed us by but the memory it still burns bright like those streetlights on that winter night yeah that memory it still burns bright and sometimes i wonder where we'll be at thirty-five different apartment, different city skyline? maybe a house with a yard, maybe kids running wild but wherever we land, whatever comes our way i know that we'll face it the same way we always do together, no matter the weather, it's me and you no perfect love story, just perfectly imperfect us building something real from midnight dust remember that december night city lights reflecting in your eyes we were just strangers in the crowd now look at us, three years have passed us by but the memory it still burns bright like those streetlights on that winter night yeah that memory it still burns bright it still burns bright