Lyrics:

I磎 not looking for absolution

For all my sins or every fight

Smells like sneaking dissolution and I go out most every night

I磎 not the one here who has to hide



Things like this don`t grow on trees ,babe !

Things like this don`t come for free

Sometimes ?

The obvious is hard to see

Like raindrops in the stormy sea

So won`t you live with me on my tree



I can`t regret misunderstandings

Not even all the ones I磛e caused

The best conditions for crashlanding

So I磎 not sure if I can stay

And remain sincerely yours



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