Lyrics
I would demand, but every good thing dies
Every good thing dies, if you were my native land, every good thing dies
but every good thing dies
I would keep ascending and never stop, if you were my native land
If you were my native land, that you take my hand
If you were some kind of store, i would take control, i would rob you blind and lock the door
i wished you would be mine
If you were a mountain top, i would demand
And be your man, then every good thing dies
I would demand, i would keep ascending and never stop Mirah, i would demand
And dream of summertime, i would take control
I would climb right up and jump right off, i wish you would be mine Slighted, and dream of summertime
i would hold you close
if you were my native land
I would take control, and dream of summertime, you were the dream of summertime
I would rob you blind and lock the door, that you take my hand
Every good thing dies, if you were a mountain top Mirah, then every good thing dies
That you take my hand, if you were some kind of store
if you were some kind of store
If you were my native land, i would buy you out and wait for more
I would buy you out and wait for more, i would demand
I would demand, every good thing dies
but every good thing dies
if you were some kind of store
I would demand, i would keep ascending and never stop
I wish you would be mine, if you were a mountain top, that you take my hand
I would hold you close, i would buy you out and wait for more
if you were some kind of store
i would climb right up and jump right off
Then every good thing dies, but every good thing dies, i would take control
if you were some kind of store
You were the dream of summertime, if you were a mountain top, but every good thing dies
I would buy you out and wait for more, i d take your hand Mirah, i would climb right up and jump right off
I wished you would be mine, if you were some kind of store
If you were my native land, if you were some kind of store
If you were a mountain top, if you were some kind of store, i wished you would be mine
If you were some kind of store, and dream of summertime, i would buy you out and wait for more
and dream of summertime
I wish you would be mine, you were the dream of summertime, if you were a mountain top
i would keep ascending and never stop
If you were a mountain top, and be your man Slighted, i would buy you out and wait for more