Almost leaving you put the dreaming on your back ship
Put it on your bag unusual
How’s about a little bit me and your taste
Almost leaving everything behind when you try again
Do it in your time out
How’s about a little bit you and my taste oh
I am empty, I’m willing I’m painters of the sailing?
Someone is gonna brake
Sriously I could see why you hesitate
I am leaving you are loving
I am a terrible husband
Please let me never taste
I do it for you
Why can’t I have to
dream of an open space
Almost leaving you would be my grading
Around my ways I would
How’s about a little bit me and your taste
All the breathing you wander around and around
And you put it there
When you find the ground
How’s about a little bit you and my whoo whoo
You are my summer, but I need spring,
I could be your broken wing
I am your summer, but you need spring,
You could be my broken wing
La da da la da
La da da la da
Oh la da da la da
Oh la da da la da, yeah~
Endlessly, helplessly, hopelessly loving me
I could see
Seriously, away from me
Let this never brake
I am empty, I’m willing I’m painter of the sailing
Someone is gonna brake
I am empty, I’m willing I’m painter of the sailing
Something is gonna brake
How’s about a little bit you and me taste
How’s about a little bit me and your taste, whooo