i wouldn t bet the whale that i d ever see the juvenile in your eyes like the one i see no i wouldn t climb the highs thinking that i d find a reason for honesty without even tryin doin you and being new upon it seeing your fog and drive on through it being you with your creature comfort doin you is like doin time i wouldn t buy your time if it was for sale might sic my dog on you if you brought the mail don t you dream of happiness when you re feeling blue never see modesty from the likes of you
['jangle pop', 'pop rock']