Lyrics

We could only fuck in my dreams 'Cause I don't got enough self-esteem for your jeans Ooh, and you feel so familiar I just really wanna feel ya I get attached too quick, and that's my fault Always end up staring at the drywall And due to that don't know what love feels like, uh, but this shit feel like it was real life I hope everyone tell you you this beautiful, ooh 'Cause you my crucible When I woke up next to you I though I died, 'Cause I ain't ever seen an angel in my whole life Now I'm recording in my jacket that you wore, and it smell like you smelt before Fuck makin' it big and doin' world tours, Rather sit here with you forever 'til I wash ashore Yeah, on that Joel and that Clem shit When I told you how I felt it, I meant it And I ain't even really mean to go off, We was talking 'bout painting naked with our clothes lost Tropes gone, 'cause I'm not cool when my heart's hot Heart stop, reignite the fire like a buckshot I'm a man in the dark plot, in a dark room I feel like I'm young again and your soul is my cartoons Cartoons, cartoons
Writer(s): Perry Maysun Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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