Oh, Florida, please be still tonight
Don't disturb this love of mine
Look how's she so serene
You've got to help me out
And count the stars to form the lines
And find the words we'll sing in time
I want to keep her dreaming
It's my one wish, I won't forget thisI'm outdated, overrated
Morning seems so far awaySo I'll sing a melody
And hope to God she's listening
Sleeping softly while I sing
And I'll be your memories
Your lullaby for all the times
Hoping that my voice could get it rightIf luck is on my side tonight
My clumsy tongue will make it right
And wrists could touch
It isn't much, but it's enough
To form imaginary lines
Forget your scars, we'll forget mine
The hours change so fast
Oh God, please make this last'Cause I'm outdated, overrated
Morning seems so far awaySo I'll sing a melody
And hope to God she's listening
Sleeping softly while I sing
And I'll be your memories
Your lullaby for all the times
Hoping that my voice could get it right
Could get it rightYou could crush me
And please don't crush me
'Cause baby I'm a dreamer for sure
And I won't let you down
I swear this time I mean itSo I'll sing the melody
And hope to God she's listening
Sleeping softly while I sing
And I'll be your memories
Your lullaby for all the times
Hoping that my voice could get it right
Composição: Mayday Parade.
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