EVERYTHING I OWN JUST FEELS LIKE OURS...
AND ITS TOO HARD TO DESCRIBE THIS
IN A WAY THAT FEELS HONEST
BUT EVEN WHEN I'M QUIET
I LOVE YOU, BABY, I PROMISE
AND I HOPE I NEVER SEE WHAT YOUR FACE LOOKS LIKE GOIN'
A FACE I SWEAR THAT I COULD SPEND MY WHOLE LIFE KNOWIN'
SO HERES... TO HOPING












