Blinded

Sipping on that wine
Your hand is holding mine
We look up to the stars
Your head is against mine
Like a movie, we're in a dream
Just you and me like milk and tea
I'm almost up, but you set me free
From misery, from misery
It's getting warmer
I used to sober
It's getting colder
I used to wonder
It's you, it's you
It's you, I see you
And only you
It's you
It's you