I can show your father
My gushing heart like a cautionary tale
Pray I'm wrong when I tell him how
Good I'm gonna be to you
Stand before the altar
Pink with pride but don't hold your beef
I see the telltale light
Flash in your forehead
Please don't leave me
Feel like the end front row of the world Please don't leave me,
volume
six of a tune
I never
thought myself
as lecherous But I love seeing you new
I volunteered and worked my way Unto the wearest for you
I love you wrong for making it right Is a really poor excuse
You know I'd keep you best as idol Keep my hands to myself
Please don't leave me Feel like the end front row of the world
Please don't leave me, volume
six of a tune
Please don't leave me, love you wrong for
me Love,
like a cautionary tale
And you're reading it all for me
How we ever feel okay and not only happy They wrote this for us
Voice,
net,
some word for my eyes But
pollutants guide him now
I know I'm signing love real for I want to find my keys to time
To find my keys to time