Lyrics

I try to find myself ya
Through these lonely night
These pictures remind me of the days u hold me tight
look up to the ceilings
all these f*cking feelings
bae its get confusin
(bae its get confusin)
wish i could forget the way you snitch into my head
winter coming next its getting colder in our bed
“pull this off my chest please bae just give me one more chances”
typin then delete the mess , ye ye ye
Written by: Le Phuoc Hoang
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