I should ink my skin with your name
And take my passport out again
And just replace it
See I could do without a tan
On my left hand,
Where my fourth finger meets my knuckle
And I should run آپ a hot bath
Fill it up with bubbles

'Cause maybe you're loveable
And maybe you're my snowflake
And your eyes turn from green to gray
In the winter I'll hold آپ in a cold place
And آپ should never cut your hair
'Cause I love the way آپ flick it off your shoulder

And آپ will never know
Just how beautiful آپ are to me
But maybe I'm just in love
When آپ wake me up

And would آپ ever feel guilty if آپ did the same to...