October - Rothstein

I I I I

I wouldn’t trade

This for your ardor cause I am no martyr and

I’m not ashamed

Daye daye daye daye

I wouldn’t blame

You if you leave it and if you retreated

I’d love you the same

Shordy you valid, smoking on salad

Writing you ballads

Losing my balance, Cleasing my palate

Goofy and gallant

I want a coupe with the wings on it

Wrapped around your finger and

I want to buy you a ring for it

All I can hear is the rainforest

Falling falling rain, when you’re far away

I’m one call away, call you call you names

I won’t stop you now, I won’t tie you down

I don’t gotchu now

You were right, yeah you were right

You and I were never, true and I’ve been

Lying to you, but you see through it

But you won’t leave me, cause you can’t prove it

Day dreaming that you’re in my bed

I’ll miss your comfort

I think I’ll always wonder

Aye aye aye aye

I won’t complain

I will be decent though it will be freezing

I welcome the rain

Die die die die

Die with my name

With nothing to prove you and if I should lose you

It won’t be in vain