Some days it’s an ally
The only thing that goes
Gives a little head high
Looking way down low

Maybe it’s protection
My collections made of glass
They never even bothered to ask
I’m praying for just one to have my back

Because Leeva don’t care about anything
Cuz Leeva never fit in a team
She don’t know what she’s caught or what she’s looking for
And Leeva’s always sad ‘til she sings

*voicemail*
Hey Olivia joon, How are you doktaram? I’m sorry you were upset last night

Lela lela lela lela
Lela lela lela lela
Lela lela lela lela
Lela lela lela le eh la ah

Lela lela lela oh lela
Lela lela lela lela

*spoken* Yeah i’m just trying to finish

*voicemail*
Eh you know life is short

*spoke* um but anyway can’t really speak right now

Mm lela lela lela baby don’t hurt me
Lela lela lela baby don’t save me

So call me sometime
I love you very very very much