Letras
(Back like this) no hang on, hang on
Wait, wait (no, no, no you're, no you're gonna pull my back)
(Dad, I'm gonna stand on daddy's hands like this)
(You're sc–, come on)
(You go like this)
(Yeah)
I'm just working on a song though
(Can you come now, please? It will be super quick)
It can't wait 'til I'm done writing the song? (No)
It has to be right now? (Yes, it has to)
I'm pretty close to something good here
It's like the perfect melody (daddy)
It's hidden in a tomb (daddy)
Every misplaced note
The ones I stole, the ones I wrote
Are just the self-inflicted wounds (mummy, daddy)
Do we have to do it now? (Yes)
Alright, greatness will have to wait