[Verse 1: Miki Ratsula] I don't understand how something this good fell into my hands Sitting on the sand an empty bottle The things I used to care about I'm better off without 'em And I don’t even worry bout those problems I forgot 'em [Pre-Chorus: Miki Ratsula] If the days turn to weeks turn to months turn to years I turn to you say I'm glad...Learn More

[Verse 1] Wish I could promise you a New York apartment Kinda like the one from your favorite show Floor to ceiling windows We don't care who’s watching New furniture on floors of old [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, that's how we'd do it - that's how we'd do it But I'm scared of doing things I don't know [Chorus] So I tear my hair out, rip my skin Lay stone...Learn More