Lyrics
Bouncing on the bed you choked
Something else you said
It woke me up
She stopped
To talk
I looked
For you
Purple in your arm looks good
Maybe ill kiss the ceiling
I think of you
It takes a plan from hell to do this well
It takes a plan from hell to do this well
Stay here
With me
It's what
You need
To be
To be
To be
To be
