Play with my hair
Make me high
High on ***
Not high on drugs

Make me sweat
Now make me moan
Please go deeper
And don't stop

Make it hurt
Now make me cry
And don't let
This be last time

We are teens
Yet we know how to play
How to pose and how to sweat
And don't let this play be last
Again i wanna feel your precious lust

I had a heart
That i loved so much
So you entered my rib cage
Just to rip it apart

There’s a boutique of flowers
I set up just for you
Everyday you’d pick out
The most beautiful blue

It’s a pretty bouquet
I thought she’d receive
But the flowers were for me
You were too scared to give

I get so satisfied when you enter my mind
Can’t wait for days I’ll be with you all the time
And I don’t understand why we’re so far away
I live in T.O and you live in L.A
But distance means nothing
When you just stop to think
Yes. I’d love to for us to kiss and hug
But when I hear your voice, you become a drug
I feel so relaxed your voice is a sweet melody
Which makes me forget that I feel lonely
Maybe one day we’ll finally meet
But for now your voice is all I need to live

There are things inside my head
That won’t be told
Never be said

And by the time
You’ll find out
It will already be too late

Roses come in red
and in pretty blue
yet daisies stay white
forever and true

Roses have thorns
While daisies are soft
Yet you picked the rose
After you got told

Your hands keep on bleeding
Baby don’t you see?
You picked the wrong flower
and that flower is me

I told myself I won’t fall again
For your stupid drugs of lies
But I was high on you already
I couldn't keep it in disguise

I tried to smile when I cried
Thought of you all day and night
I tried to think of happy days
The days when I was by your side

So I tried to get off the drugs
Just to keep myself sane
Because it was me who kept changing for you
While you remained the same