Yeah.
Raise your hands here.
Here you go.
Come on.
My face is not easy to read.
My friends are so clever.
My manners are poor.
My heart is too big to go home to just one.
By the time we get home, my feet won't be cold.
By the time we get home, the water is troubled.
The rap is ahead.
I'm stuck, I can't move.
This is not going well.
The doors keep on closing.
Every time I leave.
I'm stuck, I can't move.
I'm stuck, I can't move.
By the time we get home, my feet won't be cold.
By the time we get home.
I'm stuck, I can't move.
