All I want is one good reason to be here, without condition, without restraint Come on, someone's got to give us permission, without restriction, without
Long days of summer, look good to me, the sun still shimmers, shining down on my banana seat - I can't remember how I skinned my knee, were we chasing
This time, given, standing, A slow burn is never for nothing This time, newness, knowing, it's already done, and still worth doing All eyes fall hard
Tercüme: Amerikan Catapult. Bu Zaman.
