Well I’m shaking my hips, look for the swing.
Here in your arms I might grow wings.

Well I’m shaking my hips, look for the swing.
Here in your arms I might grow wings.

I get scared about the future.
That after a time you will begin to hate me for being so simple.
That you will know everything there is to know about me.
That I won’t surprise you anymore.
That my smile won’t be enough to get you through the day.
I get scared that you will get tired of me.
I don’t think I will ever get tired of you.
Can’t help myself to annoy you when you annoy me.
I want to see how much can you and I take.
If we get broken or not.
We finally took it home.
The whole band is now playing in our living room, next to the sofa.
Amalia can custom your own band, lavender field, sailing boat, nude girlfriend or other painting that you want 🙂
You are my best friend, my protector, my lover.
You have to fight for it.
Fight for what you believe in.
Fight for what you love.
Sometimes you win, other times you have to know when to lay down your arms and concede defeat.
Today, I am defeated…
K & 3C’s of bad weather
Kissing
Cuddling
Caring
Caressing
Forget about the world …
I want to keep being the blonde that gave you nightmares and she’s still in your bed.
Cause’ when you care for someone, you don’t look for faults, answers or mistakes.
You accept the faults, fight the mistakes and overlook excuses.
Cause’ when you love someone the measure of love is when you love without measure.
I’ll be alright if we have a good fight.
Because some things are worth holding on to forever, like summer nights on the tour.
Someday we will forget the hurt, the reasons we cried and who caused the pain.
What matters is not the first chapter of our lives, but the last one.
After all, letting things unfold in their own way is the key to our happiness.
So forgive, believe, smile and love, all over again.