Will I Come

Well, if only
I had a heart to rip into
Because you owe me
A breakdown that would not include
Not to stay around
And see this night through
Girl, don’t stay around
And bathe with me in blue
Just one of those things
Just one of those things
«You don’t even know what you’re doing!»
«No! Jesus Christ! Oh my God?! No, no dear God, no, Christ!»
(Grazie a Mattia Ripoli per questo testo)