First Aid Kit
When I Grow Up
When I grow up, I want to be a foresterRun through the moss on high heelsThat's what I'll do, throwing out boomerangWaiting for it to come back to meWhen I grow up, I want to live near the seaCrab claws and bottles of rumThat's what i'll have staring at the seashellWaiting for it to embrace meI put my soul in what I doLast night I drew a funny manwith dark eyes and a hanging tongueIt goes way bad, I never liked a sad lookFrom someone who wants to be loved by youI'm very good with plantsWhen my friends are awaythey let me keep the soil moistOn the seventh day I restfor a minute or twothen back on my feet and cry for you oooh ohYou've got cucumbers on your eyesToo much time spent on nothingwaiting for a moment to ariseThe face in the ceiling and arms too longI wait for him to catch meWaiting for you to embrace me
From Letras Mania