(c) Navid Enjoi

You were changin’ colours like the leaves in fall
I was savin’ up for the long winter
Summers wind, hideout in my car
When it broke down we didn’t care
We’d figure out another way to get me there

realistic [bad word] out of room
I try to talk big but my mouth don’t move
Cuz I don’t own the sun I don’t own the moon
They [bad word] out when they want to
They don’t care whether I promised you

What is mine is yours
What is mine is yours
What is mine is yours
What is mine is yours

You wanna fight about it
You wanna fight about it
You wanna fight about [bad word] on [bad word] on
I made you cry about it
I made you cry about it
I made you cry about [bad word] on [bad word] on
There was no other way
To let you in here to stay
We had to give it [bad word] on [bad word] on
And when [bad word] up for air
And when [bad word] up now we know

All my stones [bad word] your pearls
All of my trials are your treasures

All my dead you inherit
All of my ?crimson? lines will shine

Cuz Mine is yours
What is mine is yours
What is mine is yours
What is mine is yours
What is mine is yours is yours is yours is yours