Texty
You're, you're always on my mind
A moment in the time
I always get to hide
It's fucked up
I never try to hide
It's always something new
I don't know what to feel
Yet something feels so real
This is hard, so damn hard
I used to want you like you were fucking art
This is hard, so damn hard
I used to want you like you were fucking art
Written by: Naila Clarisse Issufo Taquidir