Lyrics
Small town cinema Red seats, dusty light Back row, first date Heart beating tight Hold my hand, hold my hand In the back row dark Hold my hand, hold my hand Where the picture starts Popcorn on the armrest Your shoulder next to mine The screen is shining silver But you're the one that shines Hold my hand, hold my hand In the back row dark Hold my hand, hold my hand Where the picture starts Lights go down, lights go down Soft and sweet and slow Lights go down, lights go down Nowhere else to go Years have gone, the seats are old But I still feel that night Your fingers found my fingers In the flicker of the light Hold my hand, hold my hand In the back row dark Hold my hand, hold my hand Where the picture starts