Citrus - Diners

So quickly understood

You would never feel it again

Standing in the dirt

Ghostly figure of an old friend

It’s like learning how to love

When there’s a fear of coming to love’s end

It’s like holding onto love

Mixing what was real and what’s pretend

Don’t want to let it get away

In the middle of the night

Thoughts are creepin' in my mind

The backdrop of an afternoon

Reoccurs for a second time

It’s like holding onto love

When there’s a fear of coming to love’s end

It’s like learning how to love

Mixing what was real and what’s pretend

Don’t want to let it get away