Have a seat upon this branch of mine Its been a while honey i think i feel fine I see the question mark a top your spine I've got a ladder honey won't you let me climb Tell me all about your foreign wars And all about the photographs that line your drawers Cause i know a lot about closing doors But not enough about what opens up yours
Oh my my Oh my stars Everything you see is ours Or it could be if you would try I wish you would I wish you might Oh oh If everything you?ve said to me has been true Then all my stars are leading me to you Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Have a seat upon this branch of mine Its been a while honey won't you take your time And i see the question mark a top your spine I've got a ladder honey won't you let me climb
Oh my my Oh my stars Everything you see is ours Or it could be if you would try I wish you would I wish you might Oh oh If everything you?ve said to me has been true Then all my stars are leading me to you Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Oh my my Oh my stars
Compositor: Drew R Fortson (Andrew Belle) ECAD: Obra #38827162