Besedila: 2*sweet. To See About A Girl.

And i see my heart dripping from your pocket
it's so obvious that you're oblivious
can i have that back kid? i gotta hand it to you,
you really put your game face on
and you broke a heart that i thought was gold

so sing this song with me, because you wrote the words
so sing this song with me, because you wrote the words

and i hope you're happy, crusted over and indifferent
you wrote this song against my will
and my body's out of salt and this weight in my chest is sinking me slowly
you broke a heart i thought was gold

so sing this song with me, because you wrote the words
so sing this song with me, because you wrote the words

so let's drink this summer away and sing the words we'd never say
the fourteenth will never be the same
for reasons too sad to name (do it)

i'm racing myself to the bottom of the lake
where i can finally lay this all to rest, to rest

and i'm racing myself to the bottom of the lake
where i can finally lay this all to rest, to rest
all to rest