Testo Disappear Without a Trace

Yes, I like the simple things in life
A little house and someone to call my wife
I see such beauty
As ice-cream melts on your hot, hot lips

Hold on, honey, we got forever to taste
Speed up, sugar, don't forget our friend "Fate"
It could disappear without a trace
(Still exact?) like children tonight
But truth be told I've been a child all my life
And I see such lovely
As chocolate melts on your hot, hot skin

(...) and trampolines
There's a hole in your heart
(...) stop trying to heal the world

(...) and gasoline
There's a hole in your sky
(...) and let's just live our own lives

The simple one I desire