You can't write a song to make somebody love you. You can't find the words they don't exist. Try to force the feelings light the spark, the bile. My
You can't write a song to make somebody love you. You can't find the words they don't exist. Try to force the feelings light the spark, the bile.
s now promoted to a bon-bon? And traveling around like some goddamn pussy! She thought she can pull the world by that I wasn't pulled yet. I tell you
