Letras

I wanna wear your skin, leave your blood inside a flask
I wish I was a witch, I could make you come back
If I was a ghost, I'd haunt you in your room
Spending all my time on Twitter stalkin' you
I say I don't care
But then I count the 937 times you brush your hair
It's 2039 chance
I wanna be reborn, so I have the chance to hold your hand again
I wanna wear your skin, leave your blood inside a flask
I wish I was a witch, I could make you come back
If I was a ghost, I'd haunt you in your room
Spending all my time on Twitter, stalkin' you
I say I don't care
But then I count the 937 times you brush your hair
It's 2039 chance
I wanna be reborn, so I have the chance to hold your hand again
Written by: wifiskeleton
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