I'll slowly drive My hands across your face And I'll gladly park them in your favorite place. Wait I lost you, where'd you go? You grab the wheel and pulled us off the road
"So far, so good, so what?" you say 'cause it'll be gone someday "So far, so good, so what?" you say it doesn't matter anyway
tomorrow's tongue talks the tallest tales you're the one who won't believe it but I believe it Wait I lost you where'd you go? Oh, how you love to say "I told you so"
Compositor: James Michael Iii Bianco (James Bianco) (BMI)Editor: Mana Music Publishing Pty Ltd (APRA)ECAD verificado obra #16198208 em 20/Abr/2024