Barcelona

These days, they run away like wine
Slipping fast, sipping slow
These days are shadows in our eyes
Kiss her once, kiss her twice

Ten days the river's at our feet
Beneath the flood there's always something moving
And history's as cold as ice
But we were wild, we were easy

So I'll lean
So I'll lean
So I'll lean into you like a slow dance
So I'll lean into you like a second chance

I'll take the keys and wander off
Walk along the quiet ocean
So stay up late beside the door
I'll find my way home, I'm gonna find my way home

And I'll lean into you like a slow dance
And I'll lean into you like a second chance