halosillhouettes

back from the death!!!!!!!!!! i was lanaisdabest LMAO thought it was time for a change

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now my life is sweet like cinnamon, like a fucking dream i’m livin’ in
          
          sometimes love is not enough and the things get tough i don’t know why
          
          hot summer night, mid-july , when you and i were forever wild
          
          i’ve heard that you like the bad girls, honey, is that true ? 
          
          just you and me feeling the heat even when the sun goes down
          
          who’s doper than this bitch ? who’s freer than me ? you wanna make the switch be my guest baby
          
          happiness is a butterfly, try to catch like every night, it escapes from my hands into moonlight 
          
          lay me down tonight in my diamonds and pearls, tell me something nice ‘bout your favorite girl
          
          the summer’s warm and I’ve been waiting for you all this time, i adore you, can’t you see, you’re meant for me
          
          if you dance i’ll dance and if you don’t, I’ll dance anyway 
          
          all the lights and my dreams mean nothing without you
          
          nothing could stop the two of us, let’s just get lost, that’s what we want
          
          he had a cigarette with his number on it, he gave it to me, “do you want it ?”
          
          they say only the good die young, that just ain’t right 
          
          your halo’s full of fire, i’m rising up, rising up, my hot love’s full of fire
          
          it doesn’t matter if i’m not enough if I’m not for the future and the things to come 
          
          think i’ll miss you forever, like the sun misses the stars in the morning sky
          
          all the pills that you take, violet, blue, green, red to keep me at arm’s length don’t work
          
          cause i was filled with poison, but blessed with beauty and rage
          
          money is the anthem of success, so put on mascara and your party dress
          
          elvis is my daddy, marilyn, my mother, jesus is my bestest friend
          
          running from the cops in our black bikini tops, screaming “get us while we’re hot, get us while we’re hot”
          
          being a bad bitch on the side, it might not appeal to fools like you
          
          you were sorta punk-rock, i grew up on hip-hop but you fit me better than my favorite sweater 
          
          says he’s gonna teach me just what fast is, says it’s gonna alright