Night tour I get night thoughts
And all is erased by a glass, or thousand
I saw you watching me
And search to makeup reality
I swear I don't want to ruin our relation
But My dear, I think so it's not vacation
Night tour I get night vision
loved you but hidding this by superstition
Looking at you and your tongue
Woah stop it, I going wrong
Maybe your girl should be kind
And better than even kind of mind
But Let me disapear in your bed,
a bit tipsy
Unfortunately, i don't seem shy
Let's smoke until we die
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Song 2
PoetryRecueil personnel de phrases/rimes/chansons que j'écris J'avoue c'est un peu sad girl, j'assume moyen
