Letras

Better Hope that I don't end up famous Cuz your timeline will be dangerous Won't remember what your name is Better Hope that I don't end up famous Cuz your timeline will be dangerous Won't remember what your name is Tell me that you think we in the past tense Fuck these memories I can't manage Tough times and they always leave damage You do every single thing you can to leave me callused Let's play dress up fess up while you pretty Everyone tell us we a mess I feel guilty Curtains when we shut the door this time Best friends till when you say you're not mine Fell too hard and I know that I'm in it now Shell come apart every time that I figure out Maybe as of lately I been feelen too much Hate fate on the days when I see all your bluffs Downtown mood fades like these streetlights She got on her best face doesn't mean her heart nice When you need it know that I should go delete it Where you keep it that thing that should be beaten Pieces run together when she hates all of the weather And I know that I know better but I'll leave you alone never Tell me that you think we in past tense Fuck these memories I can't manage Tough times and they always leave damage You do every single thing you can to leave me callused Let's play dress up fess up while you pretty Everyone tell us we a mess I feel guilty Curtains when we shut the door this time Best friends till when you say you're not mine It's okay if you wanna just fake this I know that you love every single fragrance Of me good or bad as of lately Love me as you should no maybe This Mirror reflects more than I remember Hope I don't give more than I can lend her Cope through the cold all of this December I know we'll make it If not your jaded Better Hope that I don't end up famous Cuz your timeline will be dangerous Won't remember what your name is Tell me that you think we in the past tense Fuck these memories I can't manage Tough times and they always leave damage You do every single thing you can to leave me callused Let's play dress up fess up while you pretty Everyone tell us we a mess I feel guilty Curtains when we shut the door this time Best friends till when you say you're not mine
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