Fake Problems - Para Tu lyrics

I hate the taste of coffee And cringe at the sight of smoke But now it's steaming out your ears Those drums are poundin' pretty loud And I'm not sure what I've done Oh, what have I done? It takes more than one To settle the dust I'm ready to be willing To be part of “me and you” And when my funds get a little stable I'm gonna buy you somethin' new But you won't like it that much But you'll appreciate the gesture ‘Cause it's the thought that counts And I'm always thinkin' of you Yes, I'm always thinkin' of you Oh-oh-oh