I'm hurting n this pain Cuts deep
I hate myself n this game loves me
tell me who's righteous it's only shame i see
I won't stop until my brain is free
about u I sit down n ponder
how far will this clown wander
before he realize truth is in her heart
you no longer have to search dark
if earth's smart
why cant it rid its self of infection
no answer needed this is just a reflection
fuck the devil the Lord I'm respecting
n old habit neglecting
hope we captured our first impression
pour it on our wounds
baby I send you up to my love like a balloon
my loves so tall for you
you like a simple man dont have to ball for you
creep and crawl for you
when I make u smile you're blue
guess I gotta fix my style for you
here's my number hope u dial it thru
101010777333
©aceito
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