Thought #1

Now it's coming home and I don't know what I face
Thought number one has he got gifts for me
Now it's coming home and I don't know what I measure
Pay nor pay time prefer pleasure

Lover takes your heart
And he runs with it and carefully breaks it in parts

Now it's coming home I want you close this near
Hidden in the back I was noticing a slack of fear
Now it's coming home and I don't know what I think
Thought number one has he got gifts for me

Lover takes your heart
And he runs with it and carefully breaks it in
Lover takes your heart
And he runs with it and carefully breaks it in
Lover takes your heart
And he runs with it and carefully breaks it in
Lover takes your heart
And he runs with it and carefully breaks it in parts