did she love him more than he could ever love half of the half of half is not enough he don't look sad like she does now he don't look sad like she does now don't let it happen to me cause
I hope my sister grows up and thinks that the world is beautiful like your sisters grew up like the way that you make me feel
I love when you drum to the rhythms in your head so we can think of the same thing neither of us said on beat like McCartney and Starr could be but you wouldn't want to die like John Lennon did and I wouldn't want to die like George Harrison just come back here again
I hope my sister grows up and thinks that the world is beautiful I hope that we can grow up and move back to San Francisco