We could open windows Fix the fridge light and replace the phone Maybe it will fix us If we spend our lives on country roads
Writing 'bout the weather In a playground we're not supposed to roam I scattered all the eggshells In the hallway for when you get home
I'm on your waterbed Wishing I was you I know you want me dead My talking's killing you
Calling out to no one Think we might need a professional This post code poppy playground While a ships off [?] out off the coast
I'm on your waterbed Wishing I was you I know you want me dead My talking killing you I'm on your waterbed Wishing I was you I know you want me dead My talking killing you I know you want me dead My talking killing you My talking killing youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
