Buy this with a so long good night I wish.
You this and all the things that you’re hiding.
Hide me in a hold stowed away from night mares.
They lived here longer than I have.
I wish you the best, I wish him the best.
But I wish.
With the world I’ll turn this microphone,
To the day your heart explodes,
or the day you get old.
With these precious steps to warn this fit
I will carry you till then from beginning to end.
When I get to hold and see you.
