@elismart29 Eh yo, you know what?
You look like a prostipute, no I was joking You know, a joke, to laugh, and actually, you are a prostipute, but that’s okey, it’s kinda swag i think, you know, i’m not joking, for once. We must be strong to be a whore, a pute, a prostituer, or a prostipute. Guess we are now prostiputes, together.
Summer after high school when we first met
We'd make out in your Mustang to Radiohead
And on my 18th birthday we got matching tattoos
Used to steal your parents' liquor and climb to the roof
Talk about our future like we had a clue
Never planned that one day I'd be losing you
In another life
I would be your girl
We'd keep all our promises
Be us against the world
In another life
I would make you stay
So I don't have to say you were
The one that got away
The one that got away
Hey yeah, ratatata
I'm beggin', beggin' you
And put your loving hand out baby
I'm beggin', beggin' you
And put your loving hand out darlin'
Tobi tells me lies when I'm sleep deprived
Tobi says that I'm the worst of my kind
The voice that trails behind makes me petrified
Thinking I won't live to see 25
And I'd sing a song, that'd be just ours
But I sang 'em all to another heart
And I wanna cry, I wanna learn to love
But all my tears have been used up
They tell me that I'm special, I smile and shake my head
I'll give them stories to tell friends about the things I said
They tell me I'm so humble, I say, "I'm turning red"
They let me lie to them and don't feel like they've been misled
They give so much to me, I'm losing touch, get me?
Served on a silver platter, ask for seconds, they just let me
They tell me I'm a god, I'm lost in the facade
Six-feet off the ground at all times, I think I'm feelin' odd
No matter what I make, they never see mistakes
Makin' so much bread, I don't care that they're just being fake
