When I’ve been up all night
and parties hang heavy on my eyes
I think of you and feel sad,
faithless, bad.
It’s alright though
because if you were a house
I’d live in you all the time.
When I’ve been up all night
and parties hang heavy on my eyes
I think of you and feel sad,
faithless, bad.
It’s alright though
because if you were a house
I’d live in you all the time.
