found out today
that i was supposed to be her
livin' on the spanish seaside
villager of happiness
that i was supposed to call my gran abuela
pushing her dream come true
opening a small shop selling candies
milk cake coffee marmelade 'n jam
with a retro petticoat and the smell of her cookies in the morning
down on my knees i beg
for more time
but i know you got other plans..
i'll blame you.