She's gone, but my heart's still beating Must not have been a big throng Cause my mind is deceiving I have my wrongs But my life does have meaning With this kush I blow this **** With this stone I keep my hone Make this session long I can take just being alone But hey, I know my imperfections. And hey! I know your sick confessions!
And here's a confession of mine, I could never have loved you either way.