43. A forever longing spring
If I would have known you were going to change,
I wouldn't have escaped the school to come back to you,
it's winter cold, summer days never last for too long,
books burning in my backyard,
die a little to a lot until it becomes your reason,
it's a wait forever for spring season.
We'll have the time of our lives,
I can be your babe for a week,
you can be my tall handsome prince,
we'll be the talk of the town,
hold my hands and we take over this city.
both you and me strangers to this world,
maybe we have never really known each other
so have fun with me around and find out,
knob the scooter in bushes to look at me from the mirror,
I won't ask you to bide, so choose before you lose me babe,
let the time run, change seasons,
thrill of me expire from little to a lot frequent,
have you always wanted this or it's all a new oblivion?
the incurvate of your cheek when you smile,
I have been missing it for a long time,
now you see me in my hometown,
taking the bus, you were the only one,
coming back from the door to my parent's house,
follow me to my room, pop up the liquor bottle that we stole from my dad's bar.
watching movies, snacks on bed like the old times,
go to that same place,
we play our favourite songs,
click pictures like the only thing that is ever going to last,
we paint all the walls pink, I can call you my babe for the week,
we'll be two strangers again,
It's a forever longing to spring.
I wouldn't have escaped the school to come back to you,
it's winter cold, summer days never last for too long,
books burning in my backyard,
die a little to a lot until it becomes your reason,
it's a wait forever for spring season.
We'll have the time of our lives,
I can be your babe for a week,
you can be my tall handsome prince,
we'll be the talk of the town,
hold my hands and we take over this city.
both you and me strangers to this world,
maybe we have never really known each other
so have fun with me around and find out,
knob the scooter in bushes to look at me from the mirror,
I won't ask you to bide, so choose before you lose me babe,
let the time run, change seasons,
thrill of me expire from little to a lot frequent,
have you always wanted this or it's all a new oblivion?
the incurvate of your cheek when you smile,
I have been missing it for a long time,
now you see me in my hometown,
taking the bus, you were the only one,
coming back from the door to my parent's house,
follow me to my room, pop up the liquor bottle that we stole from my dad's bar.
watching movies, snacks on bed like the old times,
go to that same place,
we play our favourite songs,
click pictures like the only thing that is ever going to last,
we paint all the walls pink, I can call you my babe for the week,
we'll be two strangers again,
It's a forever longing to spring.