I would’ve bet the house on Put your first name with my last
Maybe that house would be clean If we didn’t move so fast
I knew you were a real wild child That’s what got me early on
Even paper planes still fly But
it feel To as the field
To down as you
I moved on, that’s a lie
think about when I’m closing my eyes
feels I time doesn’t
spent a lifetime to find what we had
pretend that if I had the I’d be all
Salt and in my Golden hit head
Always away with this Fate’s chosen you
When does
How does it feel shoes as you through the
let down your hair put your
moved but I that’s a lie I closing my
time doesn’t