Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
These are the days these are the nights
And I can’t stop wearing a smile
Nothing wrong with that
She's from Sweden, I think she said, somewhere like that
And I think she looks a little like you
But I’m not even fooling myself
We walk together as the sun sets
We walk together as the sun comes up
We walk together as we come up
Is that thunder? I think it's gonna rain
Is that thunder? It’s really gonna rain
Who cares, she says Let’s go outside
And she tells me
Anything is possible
Everything is possible
Everything is mine
If I want it
Can’t focus on anything
Keep losing track of time, losing my mind
I don't think I'll ever sleep again
No I don’t think I’ll ever wanna sleep again
And good lord! I'm so happy about that
Good lord! Now I really believe
Anything is possible
Everything is possible
Everything is yours
If you want it, you can take it