May be they were rite , may be i was wrong
people kill you in your brain baby
you were killin in my own
life that i never wanted but i couldnt help , in short
lik a race to a death everybody wanna stop
but i wanna move on ,cuz love is full of digits
You were in my mind got goosebumps every minute
no one wanna drop, but i'd love to do it
like i went so deep, no more fear of d dark
neva played around d sharks so m not gon fishy
i don promise u d stars, can be one what u wishin
now i left all d hopes not evn tryin to get it
cuz she gon' be mine is lik late nite shifts
i waited for DAYS n find my weekend so depressing
^ LOL No serious talks :|
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