Album: When You Land Here, It's Time to Return
The look on your face
Will make it hard to retry
You can’t control in my eyes
Twist on your braid, now I kissed her once or twice
Now they can say
Will they ever die?
Some men can tell
Which way is up or right
They oughta move on Fix on the paste
Can’t swallow the charts
Trying to look for
We’re lost looking
For what we thought we were made of Lost looking
For what we don’t find