You
A glass of ocean slipping down
My throat and landed on my hopes, I
Of the maps, no hidden grids, I
I worship you like holy days
Lying on my back, seeing clouds and rays
Drinking lime and bitter from my lemonade
White horses, merry time won
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Do you remember the holiday slipped away, time and place?
I definitely remember
Lying on my back and seeing clouds and rays
We
Forever we
Pages unsung
Ooh
I feel that you remember
Dreaming of a past that couldn
But now we
I think it is the, know that it
I think it is the bad, bad blood
I think it is the, know that it
I think it is the bad, bad blood
Do you remember the riding, the passion, the falling over?
Tripping on ice
Sharing advice, taking it twice
But let us not forget the silent day, stripped away, time and place
Ooh, you choose not to remember
Fly away, counting days
I
I think it is the, know that it
I think it is the bad, bad blood
I think it is the, know that it
I think it is the bad, bad blood
I choose
For the rain not to fall
Exposing the sun on you
I lose
Don
And it
I choose
My head
But my heart
I lose
Don
Coo-coo-coo-coo-coo-coo-ooh-ooh
I think it is the, know that it
I think it is the bad, bad blood
I think it is the, know that it
I think it is the bad, bad blood
I think it is the, know that it
I think it is the bad, bad blood
I think it is the, know that it
I think it is the bad, bad