emma's look

I wake up every evening
With a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place.
And you're still probably working
At a 9 to 5 pace
I wonder how bad that tastes

When آپ see my face
I hope it gives آپ hell, I hope it gives آپ hell
When آپ walk my way
I hope it gives آپ hell, I hope it gives آپ hell

Now where's your picket fence love
And where's that shiny car
Did it ever get آپ far?
You never seem so tense, love
Never seen آپ fall so hard
Do آپ know where آپ are?

Truth be told I miss you
Truth be told I'm lying

When آپ see my face
I hope it gives آپ hell, I hope it gives آپ hell
When آپ walk my...