Alphabet

I'd bet the farm you're intending no harm
When you're tracing my arm, leaving alphabet marks
I just assumed you get bored

I fall asleep and you roll up my sleeve
And you see all my rows, I furrowed too deep
And you wake me up and I roar

Being fair, it's hit or miss
Everyone says that it is
I don't want fair, parce que mon coeur
Mercy, please

D'accord, je
Je ne comprends pas, mais j'en suis sûr
Tu es gracieux, et j'ai de la chance
Et nous serons ensemble pour toujours

Okay, okay
I don't get it
Don't know much, but I am sure
Sure of us

Being fair (being fair), it's hit or miss (it's hit or miss)
Everyone says that it is (everyone says that it is)
I don't want fair, parce que mon coeur
Mercy, please