[Verse: Foreign Forest]
Cotton shirts, rainy days
Windows open 'cause we like it that way
Eating good, loving great
The money's coming, how much today
I'll sleep it off, I'm young I know
I close my eyes, I'm at a show
So here I go, I made it, woah
To you I'm nothing, but
To me the world's mine to hold
Quit acting bold, your soul is sold
You think the feeling's old then go
Whatever bro, this love can kill
The blood is running but I'm standing still
You know I will, don't say i won't
I love you but if not mine then you're none to hold
I'll make you cold, I'll make you still
I love you baby, enough to kill