You smell like cologne and formaldehyde.
With your Day-Glo eyes, you knew I’d lied.
Green lights under ****** red skies.
No more cash in the bank, no more time we could buy.
Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 10:22 AM UTC
You smell like cologne and formaldehyde.
With your Day-Glo eyes, you knew I’d lied.
Green lights under ****** red skies.
No more cash in the bank, no more time we could buy.