jueves, 26 de abril de 2018

i need love, i'm tired of danger
i'm always so bittersweet
ready to break
too tired to speak

and i tell you
''look, i have been here a million times
don't worry, i don't mind''
but you smile, tell your mother and cry

maybe it's the loud of the party
maybe it's this shit i'm smoking
or all the glasses i'm drinking
but are on my mind
but i swear baby you're on my mind

i saw you in a dream where there was lipstick all over my face
can i stay at your place? 
the sun is warmer than ever
and heaven has nothing on you
and my clearest blue

maybe it's the loud of the party
maybe it's this shit i'm smoking
or all the glasses i'm drinking
but i swear baby you're on my mind
and i love it every single time<3

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