this time last year
rina sawayama
there was a twinkle in your eye
when you stared into the fire was a love affair
we raised our glasses to the night
was your family and you were mine
i'm running circles 'round the thoughts of you
i should've realised the end was drawing near
while the amber lights were shining so bright
i held a hope that we would be alright
but that was then this time last year
i thought i knew everything