Mar 2018
You smell like cologne and formaldehyde.
With your Day-Glo eyes, you knew Iād lied.
Green lights under ******, red skies.
No more cash in the bank, no more time we could buy.
With your Day-Glo eyes, you knew Iād lied.
Green lights under ******, red skies.
No more cash in the bank, no more time we could buy.
