True Romance - Thomas

Oh my love

what are we doing here

This little heart

Racing through the gates

Lighting up my cigarettes and counting out the change in our pockets

Tell me love

Will we ever know ourselves?

True romance

True romance

Oh my love

Keep your eyes on the road

I am a slave to the lights up ahead

What kind of minds are these that the gods and the television gave us Hold me love until we disappear again

Here we are

True romance

Here we are

True romance

You hold it in your hands — true romance

I found a place to make a stand — true romance

Never knowing where you came from

Or where to go, true romance

Never knowing where you came from

Or where to go, true romance

And whatever was I thinking

WhenI let you go Now tell me what was I thinking

When I let you go True romance

True romance

Here we are, true romance

True romance

Here we are