One two One two three four! Waking sitting up right can't explain the sunlight Wondering why you're not home Girl I go beside you left before you tried to work out all the unknowns Blame it all on me when I forget to defend Everything that we worked out something in her wording I cannot help searching For what memory found Thought it stopped just as it start But that is not what you are You're a layer on my clothes Made of ivy and gold Meet me in the hallway bite your lip when i say Never have you left my mind Stop and think it over smiling moving closer oh what delicate time Blame it all on my when I forget to defend everything that we put down Something in her wording I guess she was just searching for some monetary sound (?) Thought it stopped just as it starts But that is not what you are You're a layer on my clothes Made of ivy and gold