Whoa. Oh yeah. Look what we've got. . We got a, we got a love. We got a, we got a love. We got a, we got a love. We got a, we got a love. We got a, that's how a love should be.
I woke up on Angel Island in your arms. To the smell of burning bridges. and the sound of those alarms in my head, we should. have stayed in bed. . But we held them up for ransom anyway.