me who I am I'm sorry my friend, I'm only a man I could be fake and force you through the door I could be face and be a corperate whore Or I could be
I was foll I was trouble in sorts of juggling hearts But to flossain't that subtle so the drama did start Guess I tought i was smarter I would never get caught As I
I'm wearing a backpack, I decide to take it off and open it up It's filled with coloring books and I keep thinking "I have to be done in time to pick