Feel like baby blurred
A halfway turn / a half return / a halfway town
Know that you will
Do yr worst and I'll do mine
I know that you say
There's a little poem I,
I'll hold on too tight
You're not, the boring type
All that you wait

Don't be surprised, ah
You seem so in love
You're so in love

Before the start, you broke yr neck
His imagination clearly is in
The west incest
There's no pretty ways
The test preferred on a well-lived guy
Chosen the day, you know, it's not implied
So hang on and wait

Don't be surprised, ah
You seem so in love
You're so in love

Dear God, I'm sure
Things I wish I had known before
Would help, anyway, this time
She saw, in the floor
While a painted face on a hotel wall
Didn't wait, either way, it's/this time

Don't be surprised, ah
You seem so in love
You're so in love