just coverin' up all the insecurities that came bubblin' up My complexion had me stuck in an emotional rut Like the time you flavor flaved me And you played me
My crimson covered hands - clutch heart strings newly broken moths breed in my entrails - hate washes through my fucking veins friendship turns to disease
just covering up all the insecurities that came bubbling up. My complexion had Me stuck in an emotional rut, 'like the time you Flavor Flaved me and you called me
: My crimson covered hands - clutch heart strings newly broken moths breed in my entrails - hate washes through my fucking veins friendship turns to