There isn’t much that I feel I need
A solid soul and the blood I bleed.
With a little girl, and by my spouse
I only want a proper house
I don’t care for fancy things
Or to take part in a vicious way
And to provide, (for the one who asks)
I will, with heart, on my father’s grave
I don’t mean
To seem like I care about material things
Like a social status
I just want
Merriweather Post Pavillion
.. in 320. Not my link.