So Allowed
Under the sun sleepingSo we'd rehearse eveningsIt was in every word somehowAnd I was in return so allowed
How we began to see thingsSeems in reverse sweepingIt was in every word somehowAnd I was in return so allowed
I want to say you're mineOh I want to say you're mineI want to say you're mineOh I want to say you're mine