Letras
Meet me by the oak tree field
Where I
Never really know what to say to you
Well I've been
Been a long wait my friend
Drowning
Your never gonna know what's real
Buttercup
Buttercup
My mind goes blank don't know about you
You ain't something that I cover up your something that I'm told about
I bet that you don't even think about the steelers at the old house
In the rearview of the volvo you can see the words I never spoke out
To you
To you
Meet me by the oak tree field
Where I
Never really know what to say to you
Well I've been
Been a long wait my friend
Drowning
Your never gonna know what's real
Buttercup
Buttercup