Well I'll follow you wherever When you lead me by my nose On another big adventure- I suppose Then you lay me down in clover With their petals on my back I should make some time To do more things like that...
Pre chorus/chorus Won't you sing to me your poetry, Won't you take me to your home, Won't you be for me forever So I'll never be alone And just one thing... If you're my queen... Then it's a beautiful thing...
Well I'm buried in my bedroom Under fourteen feet of clothes I could drown in all this clutter I suppose
But then you're standing in my doorway With a suitcase on your back And it blows my mind When you do things like that
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Yeah, reminding me Well I might be poor But summers free... For me, I didn't know I was sleeping
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