Matt Alber
Текст песни Nonchalant

the brush of a hand
another hallway dance
our keys are dangling
the more we hold the frame
playing this staying game
we laughed at the same time again
nonchalant

this letter for you
a token rendezvous
umbrellas tangling
to know what's sealed inside
when envelopes can hide
the silence that we're standing in
nonchalant

keeping it in,
this suffocating grin
a cancellation
should impulse override
the temperature inside
the kiss we've been imaginging?
nonchalant