his voice is magnetic
but this love is tragicshut my mind
shut him out
close my eyes
come tear me downi'd like to see you try
little honey, sweet like candy
there's so much you don't know
when the clock hits ten
and the flowers cease to growi let them wander
the premises of this mindthey love it
they adore memy demons
they know mewelcome are you
to stick around
listen to the sound