Texty

Would our love be different if we met Before the internet? The perfect code How I wish I wrote Baby told me growing up She never trust the cross Bible quote Never give up on a broken heart Singing Lo-fi in the car I lost my willpower Playing the fool She swings from the building Hit man out for my head A monochrome Sidney Poitier Great things, space kings Lightyear, Aldrin The youth looking up to you Oh, growing and waiting and fighting and thinking I wish I could take it all back For you A quiet fade to black And growing and hating and thinking and fighting From the monster that's under my bed For you, a quiet fade to red She swings from the building Hitman out for my head For you, a quiet fade to red Growing and waiting and fighting and thinking I wish I could take it all back Oh, a quiet fade to black Would our love be different if we met Before the internet? Oh The perfect code How I wish I wrote Singing Lo-fi in the car Monochrome Sidney Poitier Great things, space kings Lightyear, Aldrin The youth Looking up to you
Writer(s): Tyler Jonathan Cole Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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