I should've guessed It's not f**ing poetic at all.
Sound of her voice and taste of lipstick I looked for.
It makes me feel so sick. Yeah I won
Prize, I'm happy now watching it burn. Everything burns, see me dance with eyes open wide, enjoy x3
Leave me alone, I don't care real or not, get the f** out. Taste of wine remains fresh and sweet
6 a.m. grey rain thoughts aloud may be it's good
That I will never see her again.
I dont know why I feel my whole world burns. Everything burns, see me dance with eyes open wide, enjoy x3
Leave me alone, I don't care real or not, get the f** out.