Bitter sweet sleep, summer Looks at me and then she out a streak This just means she got her But not a bong, whos Dont we all just want a little piece of Comfort me and cum for me
I she just might be the one
Now we sleep under sheets what's going underneath Who was she, or who was he? Who the benefit of love this time? it all? Since I could neither it, or cover it Id rather it
To come to it goes Cause it'll to where it goes And when it to where it goes Well then it away
If it looks just it, it smells just like it, it felt just like it Well, then, it just be the one Well, if it looked just it, it felt just like it, you melt just like it And, then, it might be the one
(She might be the one, She might be the one, She might be the one, Just be the one)
It comes like echoes, it goes like echoes, it goes like echoes, it just like a ghost
Cause then she to where it goes it will 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 time we alone ghosts in the end Now we are both but now time ... delivers in the memories got the medicine.
to just like it Smells just it It felt just it You just buy it
If it looks just it It just like it It fucks like it Well is got to be the one
You me here You own me only here