Of your favorite milkshake
Raise my heart rate to a hundred
I can be gasoline in your flame
I can be butter on toast
I can be, if you want that I be
Armor in times of war
I can be pollen in spring
To silence all your sorrows
Raise my heart rate to a hundred
I can be gasoline in your flame
I can be butter on toast
I can be, if you want that I be
Armor in times of war
I can be pollen in spring
To silence all your sorrows
Hi, I'm on my way home
So wait for me to eat
Raise my heart rate to a hundred
I can be gasoline in your flame
I can be butter on toast
I can be, if you want that I be
Armor in times of war
I can be pollen in spring
To silence all your sorrows