Antique Sounds Songtext

This moment could be our last i want you to be all mine i will call you when im away i will hold your picture every where i go i will come back to catch you if you tell me that you are falling. Cause tonight on this stage we will all look the same under these bright lights and baby you you look so good now in the big city so far from your small town home. Your in front of me and my eyes are stuck on yours are life will be written down like a story grow old along with me the best is yet to be grow old along with me. Cause tonight on this stage we will all look the same under these bright lights and baby you you look so good now in the big city so far from your small town home. We whisper to each other the wind blows thru the leaves and we put the record player on to get the antique sounds and i wish that we could stay here on this swing forever for forever and let the song play and let your mind race and theres no place we rather be and let the song play and let your mind race and theres no place we rather be and let the song play and let your mind race and theres no place we rather beCause tonight on this stage we will all look the same under these bright lights and baby you you look so good now in the big city so far from your small town home.