Really not so innocent Consequences won´t be easy From here, every road leads to regret But if this ain´t what you wanted Then why´d you even come here? It´s 2am If this isn´t what you wanted Then why´d you put a smiley in your message then?
Backseat, light off Window open, stereo on
So kiss me in the backseat of my vintage Benz Oh, who gives a shit about tomorrow? When it comes, we can worry then Oh, who gives a shit about tomorrow? So kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Oh, who gives a shit about tomorrow? When you know how lucky we are
Oh, tomorrow worry ´bout tomorrow
Lying here together Stretching every second into more I know you´re getting nervous But this is a mess worth fighting for But if this ain´t what you wanted Then why´d you even come here? It´s 2 a.m If this isn´t what you wanted Then why´d you put a smiley in your message then?
T-shirt off, breeze comin´ in Leather seat catchin´ on the skin
So kiss me in the backseat of my vintage Benz Oh, who gives a shit about tomorrow? When it comes, we can worry then Oh, who gives a shit about tomorrow?
So kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Oh, who gives a shit about tomorrow? When you know how lucky we are Oh, tomorrow worry ´bout tomorrow
But if you say you´ll be there tomorrow Then I love you tomorrow (Tomorrow) (Tomorrow) (Tomorrow)
So kiss me in the backseat of my vintage Benz Oh, who gives a shit about tomorrow? When it comes, we can worry then Oh, who gives a shit about tomorrow? So kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Oh, who gives a shit about tomorrow? When you know how lucky we are
Alors, embrasse-moi sur la banquette arrière de ma Benz vintage Oh, qu’est-ce qu’on en a à faire de demain ? Quand demain viendra, alors on s’inquiètera