I sold my soul to continue loving you.
Your looking at the girl whose stick thin.
Maybe i’m wrong and maybe i’m Crazy.
(I wasn’t)
But we can’t deny you’ve been acting differently my baby.
She sold her body to the public.
I sold mine in silence.
Your eyes must flicker from her delight.
I’m ready to catch your flight.
Apr 19, 2021
Apr 19, 2021 at 9:04 AM UTC
I sold my soul to continue loving you.
Your looking at the girl whose stick thin.
Maybe i’m wrong and maybe i’m Crazy.
(I wasn’t)
But we can’t deny you’ve been acting differently my baby.
She sold her body to the public.
I sold mine in silence.
Your eyes must flicker from her delight.
I’m ready to catch your flight.
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