Caught Wheel Songtext

We were flicking through a background scan
Flushed through new love
We were drumming on the pots and pans
Live that cymbal
I couldn't believe you were thinking of me
I couldn't believe it was real
It was real, it was real, it was real

Caught wheel
Caught wheel
Caught wheel
Caught wheel

We were caught in the frame of our camera
Looking for the shot we seek
We were caught in the frame of our camera
Looking for the shot we seek

Caught wheel, caught wheel Caught wheel, caught wheel
Caught wheel, caught wheel