Текст песни Stories - Khushi

Hiiii ha heeee
Edfesurate
I am yours...?
I'll be yours
Mr leacher or more
Hiii akqeeee
You said it yourself
Some place still got my name
Never made then to leave sure
I was sort of hoping, was left unspoken
Work this way gardin
Until the open
With sad emotion, we have sort of chosen
To keep on floating, out in this ocean
(To the, to the)
Tooo the tooo the
Fuck this story, ill write my own
With you, with you
Making enaphase we go
All my thoughts, im riding home
To you, so soon
Till we lay alone
Im sort of hoping, was left unspoken, work this way island, until the open
With sad emotion, we have sort of choosen, to keep on floating out in this ocean
In and out of scene, dripping out if scene
And now we spend our nights, running these endless hights
You shine light on me, I shine my light I see
I havent told you why, never was like this before, have never loved like this before
To the to theeee
Aaaaah to the to the
To the to the