Often I am upset
That I cannot fall in love
But I guess this is the voice
The stress of falling out of it
Are you, you, part of me yet?
I'm a little sick right now,
but I swear when I'm ready I will fly us out of here
Leave
cut my hair
He's been strangely,
he feels at home in this Often I am upset,
that I cannot fall in love
But I guess this avoids the stress of falling out of it
Are you tired of me yet?
I'm a little sick right now but I swear
When I'm ready I will fly us out of it
Cup, cup, care
Leave
cup my hair
cup cup hair
strangely he feels at home in this
strangely he feels at home in this
