More songs by Gabby Barrett
Description
An encounter, like a random spark in a dark city: seemingly nothing serious, just an evening, a noisy bar, concrete and neon. But from this crack in the asphalt, something alive suddenly sprouts - like a wild flower that didn't ask for permission.
It sounds gentle and stubborn at the same time: love that “shouldn't” happen straightens its shoulders amid cold streets and strangers' loneliness. And this only makes it brighter - like a flame that doesn't care about the rain around it. The result is a story about how true feelings don't choose the right place, they just take root and grow where no one expected them.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Ours was supposed be just for fun
Yeah, you were never supposed to be the one
I wasn't either, but before I knew, we were, oh
Wildflowers growing through the cracks of the concrete
In the downtown sea of lonely
Baby, I found you, and you found me
And we found love where it ain't supposed to be
In a last call bar where we were supposed to leave, oh
We were two lost hearts unbreaking broken things
And we found love where it ain't supposed to be
Supposed to be, supposed to be
People aren't supposed to find this love
Anywhere else but a pickup truck
Under the streetlights at 2:00 a.m., how did we find? Oh
A new flame catchin' in the middle of a hard rain
Lookin' back, it had to be a God thing
That I found you, and you found me
And we found love where it ain't supposed to be
In a last call bar where we were supposed to leave, oh
We were two lost hearts unbreaking broken things
And we found love where it ain't supposed to be
Supposed to be, supposed to be
Wildflowers growing through the cracks of the concrete
In the downtown sea of lonely
Baby, I found you, and you found me
And we found love where it ain't supposed to be
In a last call bar where we were supposed to leave
And we were two lost hearts unbreaking broken things
Baby, we found love where it ain't supposed to be
Supposed to be, supposed to be