Notes And Stuff

Well I'm just, a series of notes

Don't lose them, or you might forget about me

Well I'm just, a series of notes

Don't lose them, or you might forget about me

And my heart beats a little bit harder

When you say words like tomorrow

And my heart hits even harder

When you pretend to be a burrowing animal

Well I'm just, a series of notes

Don't lose them, or you might forget about me

Well I'm just, a series of notes

There isn't more to me than just these silly drawings

If I had known you, two or three years ago

You'd have a couple nouns and some encyclopedic volumes of my

Love, love, for, for you

Love, love, for, for you