Hanna was drawing on the side of my face Signing her name wherever mine had just been replaced Hanna, I know what I can see with my eyes Hanna, I never want to see you with that guy
She's biting her lip out of the corner of my eye Slurping the soup through a straw in an apple pie Hanna, I know what I can see with my eyes Hanna, I never want to see you with that guy
The more your brains keep touching me The more you break my heart
But I'll avert my eyes 'cause I could never be alone without you I've got stories that I'll never tell about fourteen girls in a wishing well Cover up my eyes 'cause I could never been alone without you
The more your brains keep touching me The more you break my heart The more your brains keep touching me The more you break my heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
