. Messiah complex led a fickle flu. To see its antidote and end in you. But now I'm gonna leave you Eloise, Eloise, you never meant that much to me. Baby, please let go, my Eloise. Let it bleed, let it
Eloise. . Every night I'm there,. I'm always there, she knows I'm there,. And heaven knows, I hope she goes. I find it hard to realize that love was in her eyes,. It's dying now, she knows I'm
