الكلمات الأصلية
ENالترجمة غير متاحة بعد. نعرض الكلمات الأصلية.
Days and days and days of daisy chains
Wrapped the stem around my ankle and now something's changed
They got my prints down at your station
And I found a lock of your hair in my dresser drawer again
If you could just for once look hideous
and I could just for once get serious
Then we would be just like that oregon yard
Overgrown in the rain, yellowed in the sun
Not pretending like we aren't
