Bitter sleep, summer street Looks at me and then she out a streak This just means she got her But not a bong, tired? Dont we all just want a piece of release? Comfort me and cum for me
I think she just be the one
Now we sleep deep under With what's underneath Who was she, or who was he? Who reaped the benefit of love this it all? Since I could neither it, or cover it Id rather it
To to where it goes Cause it'll come to it goes And when it comes to where it Well then it goes
If it looks just like it, it smells just like it, it felt like it Well, then, it might be the one Well, if it looked just like it, it felt just like it, you melt just it And, then, it just be the one
(She just be the one, She just be the one, She just be the one, might be the one)
It comes just echoes, it goes just echoes, it just like echoes, it goes just like a
Cause then she to where it goes Cause it come to where it goes And when it to where it goes Well then it comes like its told
Sally slipped again in with them there was not a thing of you to You lied all this we were alone Sleeping in the end Now we are dead but now time ... delivers in the memories got the medicine.
to looks like it just like it It just like it You just buy it
If it looks like it It sucks just it It just like it Well is got to be the one
You me here You own me Youre here