are you at the house today?

all it was a wish for better days

all in all its

wasteful

all in all its

wishful thinking

i want always

to

all i know is

you

all i think is green

all i see is gold

do you carry mint?

everything tastes like cinnamon

i cant believe we're here

again i wonder why

the things you wonder i am

i guess you know it

(huh)

I get tired

I get tired in the morning

I get tired

I get tired in the morning

I get tired this why when I see you

Your regret some shit I can walk through

I don't really wanna trust you

Your ego makes you a damn fool

Yea trust and reflect

Hella hate no respect

And I hate

Hate to hate on you yet

Hate to, hate to feel

When I wake up in the morning

(Facts)

I hate, hate regret

When I wake up in the morning

I hate, hate regret