Goldmine

I love your dress. No regrets. I'm just a mess. But I'm obsessed with your eyes. Love the boots. The ones with red. And I don't mind that I don't shine by Your side. You were a gold mine when I found you. And you're like a skyline that never ends. And could you be mine? And would you be mine? Mine. Mine. I love your voice. I like your song. And in your room, I heard you sing and I heard you cry. Nothing feels real, So surreal by your side. You were a gold mine when I found you. And you're like a skyline that never ends. And could you be mine? And would you be mine? Mine. Mine. I love your dress. No regrets. I'm just a mess. But I'm obsessed