Normal people Im crying because I really miss you.

Ed I don't get waves of missing you anymore, they're more like tsunami tides in my eyes

Normal people oh stop, you're making me blush!

Ed tell her that she turns my cheeks the colour of my hair

Normal people were spooning

Ed were resembling cutlery

Normal people my life is falling apart

Ed her face seems slowly sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries

Normal people will you marry me?

Ed see, I could do without a tan on my left hand where my fourth finger meets my knuckle