You're not there, words don't reflect what my thoughts will say
Kindly stay, be my exception to every day
By the way your words, they have undertones, that is young I'll walk you home
Is it to pretend, just that I'm doing what I'm told
Any way that you understand, we could walk hand in hand
Wish that you would take a chance
Might I confess
Might I confess

Talking about my flow that gets me red
Welcome to the silence, intense
Wondering if you are not impressed
Might I confess
Talking about my flow that gets me red
Wondering if you're not still impressed
Looking for it all night, all night
When your lines hit the ceiling
Feeling the same cool
Wondering if you're notある

And I'll never, ever let it go
I'll never, ever come back


Sometimes things that don't go as they like


So don't you ever think I'm that 1993
L-L-L-Life

So I still make
It's racing my heart
Prancing everywhere
Let's find a place
I'll be your exception
Every day
By the way your words
They have undertones
Not as young or awkward
Is it too pretentious
That I'm doing what I'm doing
Any way that you understand
We could walk hand in hand
Wish that you would take a chance
Might I confess
Talking about the flow
That gets me drunk
Welcome to the silence
Intense
Wondering if you are not impressed
Might I confess
Talking about the flow

That gets me red
Wondering if you are not still impressed
Looking for one night
All night at the light
Of the burned out
When I confess
Would you love me
My love
Believe that you
Will wish the same
Precious
Love