stealing romance
milk carton kids, the
i get away stealing romance
from those who have left it behind
i'll be the step in your slow dance
why feel foolish? we're smiling
a grade school romance with wine
i'll be the tick-tock in your wristwatch
a break in the rain that's real
nothing's the same and still
fall in the park under rain clouds
a shot in the dark for a kiss
a heart to restore to an old life
i get away stealing romance
there's grace and a smile and a slow dance