May 21, 2012 - Donovan Woods

I can love you

Or better yet, I can leave you alone

Leave my phone

Untouched like, say, I don’t know

And if I try hard

And if I sing all the songs

Would you notice

That’s what I want?

Oh, I don’t know

But it’s glamorous for days

And I picked up all the sayings

«Are there drug dealers in your parts?»

Now you know how literal my songs are

I can love you

Or better yet, I can leave you alone

Throw out phone

Go to Heathrow and just fly home

But it’s glamorous for days

And I picked up all the sayings

«Are there drug dealers in your parts?»

Now you know how literal my songs are

World War Three

I got an all new pain

Coming up your street

On the Northern Line

Like endlessly

World War Three

Between you and me

Coming up your street

In South Kensington

Like endlessly

Almost endlessly

I can love you

Or better yet, I can leave you alone