Sayyid Rose

I can tell that we're gonna be friends 

If only she knew

Hot tamales and they red hot and yeah she got em for sale

Damn it

How to tell her?

My tendency
          For dependency
          Is offending me
          It's upending me
          I'm pretending see
          To be strong and free
          From my dependency
          It's warping me
          So much love
          So rare to dare
          Afraid of
          Ever being there
          Take me home
          I need repair

Hold me please I'm feeling cold