And you spend your whole life looking for the adult that you are. And then you spend the rest of your life looking for the child that you were.
you’re the good things
yeah that’s you
you’re the icing on the cake on the table at my wake
you’re the extra tonne of cash in my sinking life raft
you’re the loud sound of fun when I’m trying to sleep
you’re the flowers in my house when my allergies come out
you’re the good things
