The bed that smell like you. When I smell them, I miss you. It's very sad that we're apart. My hair is messy, but I don't care. I'm wind. Too met you. October 8th, light breeze for summer. The sweat go down my neck. I wanna fuck with you tonight. Go by on a old bike. I'll pedalling at full speed for the place you live in. It's love. I wanna fuck with you tonight. Go by on a old bike. I wanna see you earlier than the clouds above. Oh, it's love.