Uk Boy

Seems like I've waited forever, just to have your love but forever isn't really forever, it's just been a few months Fights bring us closer, this you swear I agree, but sometimes you make me want to pull my hair Jacob Tyler Schmidt, you make me weak I swore I'd never let you walk all over me But when I see your words, filled with hope I read them entranced, as if they were from the pope Distance is a matter, and yet we don't care For one day you will travel over to here Across the vast seas in a big white plane Bringing with you an accent from the UK Darlin' your beautiful, my beautiful boy But I'll be done with you, if you treat me like your toy