Из альбома: Ghetto Bells
Thoughts of your flutter are flooding my mind
Not constant like a buzz
but strobe thumping like a heart beat
Drowning any other notion
Now I am sure, now I am sure, now I am sure
When I met you everything changed
I burned so many bridges to be with you
I Shermaned pretty much my entire adult life
To be with you, to be with you, to be with you
Just to be with you