Letras

Livin' in a flood, neighbors got my back Don't be mad at me for having a bad dream Love your enemy, living in the past Such a bad thing, my memory Desire Desire Desire Desire Nice to you, nice to me Show me why I bleed The medicine should fit the disease I know what you need The medicine should fit the disease This doesn't mean we're not happening Things got a lot harder than I thought they'd ever be Desire Desire Desire Desire I know what you need How am I gonna get through this Sit inside the chair and count the money Take a pound of shake and a caramel Won't you take a caramel for your honey Livin' in a flood, neighbors got my back Don't be mad at me for having a bad dream Love your enemy, Living in your chest Such a bad thing My memory Desire Desire Desire Desire
Writer(s): Sivan Lioncub Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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