Eleven twenty five

’I can’t tell you should waste a leap of faith in the likes of me’’
But I would like to be a little late and wait with you your ride
You know I’m kinda crazy for you

Maybe it is all about the way you laugh
Or maybe it is all about the way you smell like home
Trading telepathic kisses when we’re far
‘’Hold on to your heart’’
It’s a big bad world but I feel this is a good start.

You made me don’t believe in all the things I wrote before
You made my day, oh glorious way
And I’d like to say you’re being kind
‘Cause that’s the hardest thing I’d ever tried to write!

Maybe it’s all about the way you walk
Carrying books in front of you like it is soft
Trading telepathic kisses when we’re far
‘’Oh, give me Coffee and TV’’
After all you said, I’m dying to ask:

Would you go downstairs with me?

And for all the good things must end up soon anyway
When was I found liking you like sixth grade?
And I got the chills when see a sight of smile
I would waste my whole life listening to you talk

Penguins and Seahorses
Penguins and Seahorses
Penguins and Seahorses

And I’m used to say I’m damned and kinda unhappy
But here by your side it really felt me warm
I still got the chills when see a sight of smile
Trading telepathic kisses when we’re far
I am damned but I think you nail it…
And I’ll never understand what’s about
But is…

All of you, all of you, all of you…