Artist: Frank Ocean
I took a walk with the palm trees as the
daylight fell
Sangria in a canteen, talking
to myself
This tattoo on my left hand is turning
purple-ish blue
Daydreams of the
romance, daydreams of you
My pretty woman in a ballgown, I'm Richard Gere in
a tux
Getting married in a
courthouse, writing vows in a rush
Making out before the judge,with my
teenage wife
Got a wedding band done
that I just might die with
They don't mean too much, but we were so
in love
Now what's mine is yours, that's
M-R-S dot Kennedy, she signed her name
in pen
In a fancy fancy cursive, then turned her term
papers in
Hijabs and polygamist husbands, those poor
unamerican girls
jumped in my 5 0, this is the
Home of the brave, land of the free, but your parents still
didn't know
She said, "I've had a hell of a summer, so baby, don't take
this hard
But maybe we should get an annulment,
before this goes way to far "
It's just an
They don't mean too much, they don't
last enough
Now what's mine is yours,
Well you can have my Mustang, that's all I've got in
my name
But Jesus Christ don't break my heart,
this wedding ring won't ever wipe off
But if you stay, oh if you stay
You'll probably leave later anyway, it's love made in
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