Heart from All of Us - White Denim

She’d steal the wind from the sail

She’d steal our heart from us all

And she could make it take it

Until she couldn’t make it take it no more

She’d take the wind from the sail

She’d steal the heart from us all

She could make it, take it

Until she couldn’t make it take it no more

I’ve been, I’m packed

I’m heading with direction

Over filling my collection

I think I’d better take it to you

I spent on drink’s

Flat, flat poking on a pealing

All your dark sided dealing

Look what they’ve done to you

Maybe nine night, white wife

You could get expensing

We could speak so extensively