Feel like baby blurred A halfway turn / a half return / a halfway town Know that you will Do yr worst and I'll do mine I know that you say There's a little poem I, I'll hold on too tight You're not, the boring type All that you wait Don't be surprised, ah You seem so in love You're so in love Before the start, you broke yr neck His imagination clearly is in The west incest There's no pretty ways The test preferred on a well-lived guy Chosen the day, you know, it's not implied So hang on and wait Don't be surprised, ah You seem so in love You're so in love Dear God, I'm sure Things I wish I had known before Would help, anyway, this time She saw, in the floor While a painted face on a hotel wall Didn't wait, either way, it's/this time Don't be surprised, ah You seem so in love You're so in love