Jay Brannan

Denmark
hey there, baby, have you got a light?im not smoking, but im afraid i mighthave fallen down a dark carpal tunnel and landed in your kissand in the water from your big, brown eyes, i swam away from a quarter life crisisyou told me horror stories in room 426of wooden boys falling for girls made out of matchsticksi shoulda strapped you to me with padlocks and glueso i could spend the rest of my life wearing nothing but socks and youchoruswe got a lot of maybes to muddle throughbut my emotional rabies are fixed on crashing through to youthough governments and distance stand between us, well be finecuz im gonna tear this world apart, baby, until youre minenever knew much about magic, but i think i finally found a teachernever meant to find my soul, but i got lost along the waynever lived with you, but i know i cant live without younever know if ever ill see you again, so i hold tight and praychorusyoull be an artist, ill be your handswell go the farthest from our lives we canill swim the ocean, whisk you awaytil were in denmark, youll hear me say:chorus From Letras Mania