Amadelle With Love - Gus Dapperton

You use to step, fall manyful

Amadelle with love

Sporting all control

You used to dress alotfulness

Amadelle with love

Eyes for wide interest

And I’m to blame for but once or more

And I’m to blame for the lost allure

With love it’s aimless to make me move

You used to make me move

Bleach, white beak

You poor clown

Is that your crowd?

Snow, white nose

You poor clown

Is that your crowd?

You used to lean very muchly

Amadelle with love

Type of swing does she

You used to twirl far moreable

Amadelle with love

Influence and spell

And I’m to blame for but once or more

And I’m to blame for the lost allure

With love, its aim is to make me move

You used to make me move

Bleach, white beak

You poor clown

Is that your crowd?

Snow, white nose

You poor clown

Is that your crowd?

Do you even know who I am, love?

Well that’s because my shoes are tied

Now it’s a who and its a hem, love

A rumor too profuse for lies

Do you even know who I am, love?

Well that’s because my shoes are tied

Now it’s a who and it’s a hem, love

A rumor too profuse for lies