Wednesday, 11 April 2012
You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop, but you fit me better than my favourite sweater and I know love is mean and love hurts. But I still remember that fay we met in Decemeber.
Oh baby, I will love you 'til the end of time. I would wait a million years. Promise you'll remmeber that you're mine.
Baby, can you see through the tears?
Love you more than those bitches before - say you'll remember, oh baby, say you'll remember.
I will love you 'til the end of time.
Blue jeans, Lana Del Ray