If I was 17, would you think of me meanly?
Would you, would you be happier us fellas incompletely?
On the coast we are ghosts living in our heads
Waiting for the notice that we are dead, dead
Would you, would you be my love?
Would you, would you be my love?
Would you, would you be my love?
Would you, would you be my love?
On the coast we are ghosts living in our heads
Waiting for the notice that we are dead, dead
Would you, would you be my love?
Would you, would you be my love?
Would you, would you be my love?
Would you, would you be my love?
Would you, would you be my love?
Would you, would you be my love?
Would you, would you be my love?
Would you, would you be my love?