My mind’s a one way street,
Like to keep **** uncomplicated.
I’m gonna make a U-turn if you don’t tell me what you’re contemplating.
Faking, baking dishonest relations;
Kissing, kicking broken correlations.
Saying “I’m in love” doesn’t make it truer,
Internal screaming until your face turns bluer.
Then you’re tripping because your tongue’s tied up,
Throwing pennies in fountains that were long dried up.
Soon, it’ll be all good,
Friendship will preserve it.
Love you like a brother,
The heart’s not gone, don't know if you deserve it.
Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 8:08 PM UTC
My mind’s a one way street,
Like to keep **** uncomplicated.
I’m gonna make a U-turn if you don’t tell me what you’re contemplating.
Faking, baking dishonest relations;
Kissing, kicking broken correlations.
Saying “I’m in love” doesn’t make it truer,
Internal screaming until your face turns bluer.
Then you’re tripping because your tongue’s tied up,
Throwing pennies in fountains that were long dried up.
Soon, it’ll be all good,
Friendship will preserve it.
Love you like a brother,
The heart’s not gone, don't know if you deserve it.
