I was at Coachella Leaning on your shoulder Watching your husband swing in time I guess I was in it 'Cause baby, for a minute It was Woodstock in my mind.
. You deserve flowers on your doorstep and coffee in the morning. You deserve notes on your dashboard and ice cream sundaes at 3 am. You deserve honesty every day and to be kissed ever hour.
. Some days, I feel everything at once. Other days, I feel nothing at all. I don't know what's worse: drowning beneath the waves or dying from the thirst.