Žodžiai dainai: Dag Nasty. Field Day. You're Mine.

the last time I spoke to you
I was seconds away
from losing my face
but I'm much closer now, we're so much closer now
and I haven't stopped laughing since I
learned to laugh at myself
when I fall down, and I'm much farther down
we're so much closer now that

you're mine
to have and to hold until the end of time
you're mine, you're mine