Three days and I'll be on|My way as the sidewalk waves to the lost ones|And I can softly walk through the old homes|Talking with memories of your first love||Calves supposed to carry when I'm wrong|Feeding off the blood veins in your arms|And I'd like to slow down and keep you around the same time|Cause you were always the one wrapped around my arm when I'm fine|Wrapped around my arm when I'm fine||And I can softly walk through the old homes|Talking with memories of your first love|Calves supposed to carry when I'm wrong|Feeding off the blood veins in your arms||And I'd like to slow down and keep you around the same time|Cause you were always the one wrapped around my arm when I'm fine|Wrapped around my arm when I'm fine|Wrapped around my arm when I'm fine||Calves supposed to carry when I'm wrong|Feeding off the blood veins in your arms|And I'd like to slow down and keep you around the same time|Cause you were always the one wrapped around my arm when I'm fine|wrapped around my arm when I'm fine