Letra de What Li We Do - Someone Still Loves Boris Yeltsin

Met at a party
Got out of there quickly
I want you in my band
Can i be in your band
Tune yer guitar
Let’s drive your blue car
Talk on your front porch
Dream in your attic
You gave me your friends
This road never ends
Let’s drive to the ocean
Back for the summer
You roll a number

Saturday morning
Rainy window
Cutting out things
Tuesday night i woke you up speaking
They were just words
I was just dreaming