Come to my house. my door is always open for guestsCome to my house. My door is always open for guests
And you don't break my heart into pieces and don't make it stoneAnd you don't break my heart into pieces and don't make it stone
A lot of thoughts in my head is the way to burningA lot of thoughts in my head is the way to burning
The forks of the roads in los angeles and the city itself are my favoritesThe forks of the roads in Los Angeles and the city itself are my favorites