One Two Three Four Tell me that you love me more Sleepless long nights That is what my youth was for Old teenage hopes are alive at your door Left
Baby, I can't figure it out Your kisses taste like honey Sweet lies don't gimme no rise Oh, for what you're trying to do Livin' on your cheatin' and
My moon, my man So changeable and Such a lovable lamb to me My care, my coat Leave on a high note There's nowhere to go but on Heart on my sleeve Not
1234, tell me that you love me more Sleepless long nights That is what my youth was for Old teenage hopes Are alive at your door Left you with nothing
What grew, what grew? And what grew and inside who? First so simple was the vow Then the chorus sang about Your shoulder, the mooring for me Like water
The scarlet letter isn't black Gotta know who's got your back He comes in right in front of you He comes telling you the truth So much present Inside
I feel it all, I feel it all, I feel it all, I feel it all The wings are wide, the wings are wide Wild card inside, wild card inside Ooh, I'll be the
What gives, what helps the intuition? I'll know, I'll know I won't have to be shown The way home And it's not about a boy Although, although They can
Sea lion, sea lion Sea lion, sea lion Sea lion, sea lion Sea lion, sea lion, sea lion Sea lion woman, sea lion She drink coffee, sea lion She drink tea
Though I'd like to be the girl for him And cross the sea and land for him On milky skin my tongue is sand until The ever distant band begins to play
I'm sorry Two words I always think After you've gone When I realize I was acting all wrong So selfish Two words that could describe Oh, actions of mine
Clouds part Just to give us a little sun There's a limit to your love Like a waterfall in slow motion Like a map with no ocean There's a limit to your
Honey honey, up in the trees Fields of flowers deep in his dreams Leave them out to sea by the East Honey honey, food for the bees Honey honey, out on
Telegraph cables hum And few can decipher who the message is from And deliver it quietly 'Cause some don't get much company The harbor becomes the sea
Why would he come back through the park? You thought that you saw him but, no, you did not It's not him who'd come across the sea to surprise you Not
In a dressmaker shop in Greece The pins stick like tongues on pause Or butts in an ashtray Lunchtime packages Waxed and wrapped in hell Down a dusty road
Life's a dance, we all have to do What does the music require? People are moving together Close as the flames in a fire Feel the beat; music and rhyme
The little thoughts came rushing in Was I watched for a sign from him When all the while was clear as day That I should go and he should stay I took
