Oh, our lives don't collide, I'm aware of this
The differences and impulses and your obsession with
The little things, you like stick, and I like aerosol
I don't give a fuck, not giving up, I still want it all
Only fools fall for you..
tyla
5:45 a.m.
I wish I could sleep but I can't
all that has been on my mind was those blue eyes
I don't even know who's eyes they are but they are the color of the bluest sea
I wish I knew who's eyes they were but I guess I will never know
...
guess who's back
