Terrapin
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm
We can go wherever we want
The plains, the sand, the salt, the dust
You can say whatever you want
I don't care I'm already gone
We could drive a mile down the road
To get a drink or two, you know
Simple thing, I don't need much to like, I find
And I, and I guess I don't cry
It's a simple thing we're all afraid and shy away
Now I find
I guess I don't shy
I guess I don't shy
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm
I guess that I don't cry (ooh)
I guess that I don't shy (ooh)
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm
Terrapin
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm
Podemos ir a donde queramos
Las llanuras, la arena, la sal, el polvo
Puedes decir lo que quieras
No me importa, ya me fui
Podríamos manejar una milla por la carretera
Para tomar unas copas, ya sabes
Cosas simples, no necesito mucho para gustar, descubro
Y yo, y supongo que no lloro
Es una cosa simple de la que todos tenemos miedo y evitamos
Ahora descubro
Supongo que no evito
Supongo que no evito
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm
Supongo que no lloro (ooh)
Supongo que no evito (ooh)
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm
Escrita por: Claire Cotrill / Leon Mitchels