Original lyrics

EN

I like the journal that you keep And in the car when you sing to me I like that fruit passion tea that you sent to me And that list of all your hopes and dream and everything That you wanted to do with me When I make across the country I just wanna live between the creases of your skin Where my anxiety doesn’t set in And I am comfortable again Tonight, I hope to meet you in my dreams We can curl up and watch It’s Always Sunny Mixed between your mattress and sheets Don’t For-get A-bout Me There is a certain reassurance in your mouth I never want your heart to feel a single drop of doubt