Bonaparte
If We Lived Here
[Verse 1]
Customized errors, hand-crafted mistakes
They have brought us here whatever it takes
To err is human, but it feels divine
My fingers slowly climb in the notches of your spine
Valleys and dunes forming on the backseat
A sun hanging in the sky, your sweat is sweet
The shadow of a bird on your pretty face
We're in this together, the road we embrace
[Pre-Chorus]
A perfect day, we should start a tradition
Could start a tradition, we should start a tradition
A perfect day, we should start a tradition
I know, I've got 52 horses and it's time to go
[Chorus]
If we lived here, we'd be home now
We'd be home now, if we lived here
If we lived here, we'd be home now
We'd be home now, if we lived here
[Post-Chorus]
We should start a tradition
Could start a tradition
We should start a tradition
We should start a tradition
Could start a tradition
Could start a tradition