Из альбома: Complex Party Come-Along Theories
So here it finally goes
And home to what I really know
I know it more than my mom
And I know it a lot more than my dad
I know it better than all of the friends Ive had
The only word thats on my skin that isnt written in pen
I think back again to the pool in Vegas
And the parks down south
The ramps everywhere I couldnt live without
Could this be love
It knows they say it did
And try to say they know
They never really know
If they never really did
And if you really did
Then it doesnt matter anyhow
Doesnt matter
Could this be love