2 Polos letra

Tell me you'll be free tomorrow
I'll show up in my best suit
And by that I mean the wrinkled
Polo on the chair in my room

Tell me you'll lay by my side for tonight
I'll tell you that I can be everything you need
And by that I mean I'll crumble
Faster than I'd ever think

Tell me you'll live in this house
Till the end of the lease
Or the end of our lives
Tell me you'll hold my hand
When we can't pay the rent
And we both work nights
So we don't ever see the daylight

Oh, I thought we would make it
I thought we would make it
I thought we would

Oh, I thought we would make it
I thought we would make it
I thought we would make it

Dear Maryanne - Letras

• 2 Polos
• Dickie Roberts