I've gotta take on my last song I talk about her like you know her She's not telling me to be strong I wanna look like I'm older
You know that you've got a bite And darling don't you come find me Now let your old heart shine And all that's cast out to sea
And you are What you imagine And you are What you imagine
I try to write away the story It's only half way over She brings the adolescence out of me In her hand she holds a clover
You know that you've got a bite And darling don't you come find me Now let your old heart shine And all that's cast out to sea
And you are What you imagine And you are What you imagine And you are What you imagine And you are What you imagine And you are What you imagine And you are
Compositor: Elliot Griffin Washburn (BMI)Editor: Griff Washburn Music (BMI)Administração: Third Side Music Inc (SOCAN)ECAD verificado obra #42131007 em 15/Mai/2024