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