Santal thirty three-eeeeeeee, I'm there
Holding your hand
Stuck on gluten free-eeeeeeee, I'm there
Slicing your bread
Never thought I'd find a little lady who'd break me twice
But here we are, leaving your place for the last time (said that last time)
Never thought I'd be kind when they were anything but nice
But here we are, lifting you up when I have nothing left
So
Keep her there, I don't care what they say, I've been moving on
Keep her there, I don't care what they say, I can sing your songs now
Santal thirty three-eeeeeeee, I'm there
Holding your hand
Santal thirty three-eeeeeeee, I'm there
Being your man
So
Keep her there, I don't care what they say, I've been moving on
Keep her there, I don't care what they say, I can sing your songs now
Santal thirty three-eeeeeeee, I'm done
Being your imaginary man
I'm done, being your man