Your heart in my arms I can't handle , we met in a dream

And as the minutes turn to hours, my heart starts to s-

Your heart in my arms I can't handle , we met in a dream

And as the minutes turn to hours, my heart starts to sink

I've been waiting at this old café for you to take a seat

Might as well just take a sip cuz you ain't coming back to me

Clear my table and queue my headphones please

Cuz this whole time I was just dating memories

It felt too good to even be true so I guess

It was all just an illusion built by stress

Your heart in my arms I can't handlе , we met in a dream

And as thе minutes turn to hours, my heart starts to sink

I've been waiting at this old café for you to take a seat

Might as well just take a sip cuz you ain't coming back to me