you.
So spilt over,
white tea,
clothes,
white necklace
She used to bleach it out until it's shining
Crying now, picking
green peas
Telling me it's time
to go get a therapy
She said it's cloudy, could be holy
She ain't got a body and all her boys free
Lay
it down,
the
melody's still in my head Memories bring you closer,
love like you don't
She is me
