I should ink my skin with your name
And take my passport out again
And just replace it
See I could do without a tan
On my left hand,
Where my fourth finger meets my knuckle
And I should run 당신 a hot bath
Fill it up with bubbles

'Cause maybe you're loveable
And maybe you're my snowflake
And your eyes turn from green to gray
In the winter I'll hold 당신 in a cold place
And 당신 should never cut your hair
'Cause I 사랑 the way 당신 flick it off your shoulder

And 당신 will never know
Just how beautiful 당신 are to me
But maybe I'm just in love
When 당신 wake me up

And would 당신 ever feel guilty if 당신 did the same to...