Americana (part. Echosmith)

I got a ticket headed for your lips
A thousand kilometers from heaven, I miss you
And I can't wait

It's been days since you left for London
Time has been slow ever since
And I want to see you now

The city traps me
And this traffic kills me
So I'll take the subway, ride a bike
I even packed my suitcase to get to your door

Only with you I want to dance
You drive me crazy, you drive me mad
This love is like an American movie
Only with you I want to dance
On the moon, under the sea
This love is like an American movie
Americana, yeah

Five minutes and you already had me
I never thought I'd see you walking away from me
I want more than memories

So turn around and I'll be waiting at the station
I can sit and wait for you if only you come running
Come back and settle in

And it's not the seat that traps me
And this driver guy kills me
So I'll go back any way I can to get to your door

Only with you I want to dance
You drive me crazy, you drive me mad
This love is like an American movie
Only with you I want to dance
On the moon, under the sea
This love is like an American movie
Americana, yeah

Let's not leave it for tomorrow
Kiss me hard, hard
Until the sun rises sitting on the balcony
While the alcohol rises, the alcohol rises
Until the sun rises sitting on the balcony
Until the sun rises

Only with you I want to dance
You drive me crazy, you drive me mad
This love is like an American movie
Only with you I want to dance
On the moon, under the sea
This love is like an American movie
Americana, yeah