Limerence - Lust For Youth

She walks here on Sundays

So close, yet so far away

She moves like a sunset

All eyes on her

And she’s entitled to

And she’s entitled to

Let me see her

I hang around the bus stop

All the trees bow down

She’s not in a hurry

Smiles back for the fun of it

She points at the skyline

LLke it’s hers to take

And she’s entitled to

And she’s entitled to

Let me see her

I hang around the bus stop

All the trees low down

Let me see her

I hang around the bus stop

All the trees low down