[Verse 1] I can’t promise you anything There’s nothing to give that you don’t have If I could I’d promise you everything But I’m not sure how much good there is in that Maybe one day when I’m famous, I’ll buy a private jet And we can fly to where the rain don’t reach the ground Or maybe we could just get older and we’ll watch the sun turn colder And I’ll make you toast when you say you’re feeling down
[Verse 2] I can’t promise you anything There’s nothing in this world you couldn’t get And I bet that when the sun explodes You’ll find a way to argue with the dead Coz you’re far too goddamn beautiful to fade into the dirt So you will build us both a mud hut To shelter from the worst of this unrelenting heat And I’ll make toast over fires When we’re running out of plant life left to eat
[Verse 3] I can’t promise you anything Guess I’m just a little small to fill your thoughts Even if I swear by the words I sing Even if I make you toast forever more Well you’ll still grow into a someone with a mortgage and a wife Maybe she’ll be called Rebecca She’s the love of your life And you’ll have three kids and a garden And I’ll still just be a three out of ten And in the end You’ll fall for those like Becca And I’ll just become another Facebook friend
[Verse 4] Not even good at making toast no It’s always burnt And I won’t ever be your most Oh, I just never learn Yeah, I always burn my toast And I will always have stuff to work through So I’m not worth you in any world But I’ll make you toast for now and evermore And wait til you get bored of just warm breadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.