I know why
You need time
You can trust one
You get high
So do I
Let’s get fucked up
There’s nothing to do here anyways
Love when u can’t move ur pretty face

Every time
Tell me lies
That you made up
Tell me why
In case I
Never wake up
I guess I use you to get away...
I touch ur tattoos n skinny waist

How it goes
I can’t be adored
It hurts way less than before
But I found control
Wherever I find it
I think that depends
Howevеr high that I get