I should ink my skin with your name
And take my passport out again
And just replace it
See I could do without a tan
On my left hand,
Where my fourth finger meets my knuckle
And I should run anda a hot bath
Fill it up with bubbles

'Cause maybe you're loveable
And maybe you're my snowflake
And your eyes turn from green to gray
In the winter I'll hold anda in a cold place
And anda should never cut your hair
'Cause I cinta the way anda flick it off your shoulder

And anda will never know
Just how beautiful anda are to me
But maybe I'm just in love
When anda wake me up

And would anda ever feel guilty if anda did the same to...