leo. Lyrics

Two bottles of champagne down the hatch

Too many lost nights drowned in laughs

To be in love is a check that I can't cash

So I'll stick to times out on the town and all that

Your month is filled like a box of crayons

Each day is colored all freehand

Revolving doors with no doorman and I'll swing by if I have a chance

Cuz you look like Leo in the nineties on the big screen

I'm wearing monochrome, distressed jeans and rolled-up sleeves

I think when you met me, I called it synchronicity

Who knows who cares if it means anything more

If you live in NYC, and I'm still new to this city

Then there's still so much left to explore

Let's leave the questions at the door

Now I'm naked on your piano bench

Composing songs of sensual nonsense

I won't sing about a white picket fence

Cuz that's old-fashioned and I prefer a cosmopolitan

What's it like to be 23 and on your own

Liberatingly loud and underscored with syncopation and dissonant chords

But sometimes new brown eyes keep me on

You look like Leo in the nineties on the big screen

I'm wearing monochrome, distressed jeans and rolled-up sleeves

I think when you met me, I called it synchronicity

Who knows who cares if it means anything more

If you live in NYC, and I'm still new to this city

Then there's still so much left to explore

Let's leave the questions at the door

To be young and on the run

To be home and with someone

To be young and on the run

To be home and with someone

Why not both

Why choose just one