[Verse 1] Went down the hills, now wind’s in my hair Wish you chased me after all way down here We turned the last page, words still in my head They hate endings but write theirs so well [Pre-Chorus] Eyes are the mirror of the soul I’d run back if I see mine in yours [Verse 2] Down the streets, I see a little sparkle A memory of ours, we sat...Learn More