Beach House
Oh, you mind turning around
Now I see you
Just as if you messed me up,
Come along with me
And break up my mind
There I am wandering in the sand
Felt my feet where on my hands
She was making macrame
Waves both hands and breaks away
I'm gonna see you smile,
Dying to get high
I wanna see you smile
So will you ever miss the train,
Cause' I don't care
For tomorrows rain
Could you handcraft with less threads
I can stay forever
Cause I wanna see you smile,
Dying to get high
I wanna see you smile
Now I see you
Just as if you messed me up,
Come along with me
And break up my mind
There I am wandering in the sand
Felt my feet where on my hands
She was making macrame
Waves both hands and breaks away
I'm gonna see you smile,
Dying to get high
I wanna see you smile
So will you ever miss the train,
Cause' I don't care
For tomorrows rain
Could you handcraft with less threads
I can stay forever
Cause I wanna see you smile,
Dying to get high
I wanna see you smile
Credits
Writer(s): Juan Manuel Rodriguez
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