Anabelle, baby’s room find the light, turn it off
I am old settle me down In a tiny house
You'll find me in cracks of sidewalks we built
I find solace in the states we’ve both lightly brushed
Anabelle, chiming words to the songs we once sang
I am old teach me how to love soft your thumbs inspire me
Anabelle, baby’s room find the light, turn it off
I am old settle me down In a tiny house
You'll find me in cracks of sidewalks we built
I find solace in the states we’ve both lightly brushed
Anabelle, chiming words to the songs we once sang
I am old teach me how to love soft your thumbs inspire me