Do yu ever smoke¿
Because your smoking hot.
Hope you like my corny ****
cause I like you a lot

I like your smile, I like your voice
I like the thought of us
Don't matter friends or lovers
i just can't get enough

Pretty girl, gone head
let your demons go
How bout my demons take your demons
to a demon show

We'll let loose, be free,
tell me what's on your mind
Let your guard down for a minute,
Your thoughts are too confined

You should know I'll never judge,
I sin too much myself
But I prefer to tell you my flaws
versus somebody else

I rather we not speak at all
I get tongue tied in your eyes
Those are windows to the soul
I'd love to look inside