Two hearts and a bottle in the park on Sunday Everything is perfect but somehow today Paddleboat's on the duck pond are nothing but exercise
I knew it from the beginning what's it take to make you smile This won't be the last time (I fall for this)
As far as I can tell Questions I keep asking myself (over and over), While you're putting me through hell Actions louder than your words, but no one is listening Because you're so self absorbed, from your lack of ambition And the pleasant taste is gone; all that's left is salt
And I'll take you with a grain, and leave you in a song What's it take to make you smile?
