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Circles, Waiting.

by @fish

he askin' why I ran out in the rain can't tell him he made me feel this way again that boy's goin' to vegas at the years end I know he likes his thai massage with a happy end I know if I say my soul all this will end -- Boy you've got me turning in circles crazy like bipolar red hot then an icy shoulder lost my composure walk home rainy night total     exposure I see the train coming what if my shoes moved I think my favorite-red-dress would look best on the tracks I see your past relationships I'm gettin the scraps you built an empire outa bricks I got sticks wolves come huffin' and puffin' I let em' in for 120 you got the dough my wallet empty treasure the penny livin off tips just the tip for an extra fifty takeout thrifty took a showa I feel filthy -- he askin' why I ran out in the rain can't tell him he made me feel this way again that boy's goin' to vegas at the years end I know he likes his thai massage with a happy end I know if I say my soul all this will end -- Boy you've got me turning in circles crazy like bipolar red hot then an icy shoulder lost my composure walk home rainy night total     exposure guess I'm looking for a little closure too much left to interpretation tryin to be patien but it's got me down in the pits these hairy pits itch but if you need me call me what's the sitch I'll be there on the fly 'cause you my only guy in my head I'll be asking why--what who when where but my vocal chords would never dare afraid one word will end it all I just want you to give me your all. he askin' why I ran out in the rain can't tell him he made me feel this way again that boy's goin' to vegas at the years end I know he likes his thai massage with a happy end He can get whatever whenever nervous of all the girls passin by he got his arm around me can't see why scared I can't match up to the pharo feelin' like a popper in his maro windows covered in steam marry me make me a queen- -- Boy you've got me turning in circles crazy like bipolar red hot then an icy shoulder lost my composure walk home rainy night total     exposure I see the train coming what if my shoes moved I think my favorite-red-dress would look best on the tracks I see the train coming what if my shoes moved I think my favorite-red-dress would look best on the tracks I see the train coming see the train coming see the train comin what if my shoes moved what if my shoes moved my shoes moved my favorited red dress it looks best on the tracks
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American
For You?
Written by
fish
American
Published
Apr 29, 2016
Time
5m
Notes

monster mouse king rat

none is the master of you

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#feelings#time#crush#rap#j
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