Lyrics

Making songs I can cry to in my room Light blue, nice hue, twisted like a corkscrew Making songs I can cry to in my room Vibe to in my room Lights blue, nice hue, she twisted like a corkscrew Caused me pain, that's true, fangs like a Cobalt Blue She on my skin like a tattoo, I wish I never had you Making songs I can cry to in my room Vibe to with my boo Lights blue, nice hue, she twisted like a corkscrew Caused me pain, that's true, fangs like a Cobalt Blue She on my skin like a tattoo, I wish I never had you She called me insane, I told her no way I thought that she'd changed, guess it's all in her brian Cruising down the M15 Grieving 'bout what I didn't mean Telling all her friends about me I'm leaking, a TV without a screen (yea) Making songs I can cry to in my room Vibe to in my room Lights blue, nice hue, she twisted like a corkscrew Caused me pain, that's true, fangs like a Cobalt Blue She on my skin like a tattoo, I wish I never had you Making songs I can cry to in my room Vibe to with my boo Lights blue, nice hue, she twisted like a corkscrew Caused me pain, that's true, fangs like a Cobalt Blue She on my skin like a tattoo, I wish I never had you She called me insane, I told her no way I thought that she'd changed, guess it's all in her brian (yea) Cruising down the M15 Grieving 'bout what I didn't mean Telling all her friends about me I'm leaking like an old TV Making songs I can cry to
Writer(s): Haych, Henry Mcvinnie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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