I'm sorry we couldnt have breakfast before I left I hope that the meeting went well I miss your smile and I miss your company I'm thinking of you on the train and I'm thinking about you when I'm busy I like you so much I like the jumpers you wear I like your teeth And I like it when you cut your hair I like getting drunk on Rose Dark chocolate, roast dinners Number one would be indulgence Sending postcards, drawing pictures Always remembering Falling over, banging heads Holes in both our tights Bruises, both late I forget but you always remember Perfume fresh Wooden floorboards Wardrobes, charity shops and tube stops Sisters, fights, tears and thoughts about the future But lets stick to the present Like sellotape wrapped up so tight I love thinking about you I've never laughed so hard Felt so good, like a child As free as a bird, a naked one Spray me with the hose when it's too hot in the summer Sweaty, clammy hands Holding hands So much crap in my bag Too many things but we love keeping things Letters, pictures, ripped out from magazines Photos, memories, broken bits of jewelry I'm convinced that one day I will make this into something cool Makeup, dress-up Tear and run down my face Over my body, through my veins Make my hair stand on ends Give me goosebumps, confidence A secret, I feel safe and warm and I dont want to leave because I'm back to when I was seven years old Covered in glitter and smooth lines Scratch, jump, run, fall and we're back up Bread, I love eating bread I love when you draw something and it's not dead It moves off the page and round people's minds You make other people laugh But everything you do could make me cry I want to feel, be, live, breathe, touch, see, fall, eat Make glue, rip do, I want to be with you I havent time for anybody else I dont wanna be with them I wanna move to our house in a field Just tell me when and I'll be there I'd drop everything for you You are my best friend I dont even have a boyfriend My mind is occupied My buzz is rocket high Above the moon and back again Who I love is you You are the most unpretentious The most fun, most exciting I want to spend most of my time with you Because you are the most worthwhile You are the most cute, clever, and stupid Hungry, energetic, passionate, scared, interesting Like a film, made up person I want to drink cream, eat chocolate Get that nice suprise when the butter is un-salted Eat salt out of the packet Scream till I am blue in the face Meet French people, go to the pictures Show you my cobbled streets Meet everybody that you could ever meet Just so that they know that you are my best friend And that you belong to me Yeah, I know you think she's cute and funny But er, actually she is not an I, she is a we A united nation of absoloute nonescence A community, neighbourhood watch Firestation, theme park, space, time and energy Talent, beauty, my best friend They dont love you like I love you The End.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
