I wanna wake up and find my way out from in between these dreams It's better when we're together baby You look so pretty sleeping next to me
but you'll never never know we feel so certain but we don't know a thing Cept for when I wake up in the morning
and I'm sitting in the shade eating banana pancakes we made With all the good people really not so hard to find
There's no other way When my mind is a mess well I think that its best that we wait so I'm sitting waiting wishing That you will believe in some kind of superstitions baby. Then you could see if we staple it together and call it bad weather