Looking Thru the Scope

It's Koolleo Love You are now listening to Blossom Boy I'm looking through the scope but can't find you I'm loving on you so much that my face turn blue Everything here in this notepad is all the truth Now I'm staring at the mic like I'm staring at you I'm looking through the scope but can't find you (yeah, yeah) I'm loving on you so much that my face turn blue (yeah, yeah) Everything here in this notepad is all the truth (yeah, yeah) Now I'm staring at the mic like I'm staring at you (yeah, yeah) All these songs about you don't know what to do But when you hear these songs I hope then you really gone get a clue Maybe then you'll understand and really hear my truth All this love and pain I really had to take for you So many things I know that you never knew Seemed like you loved me weekends cause you love your crew Even watered all my love but it never grew I'm sorry I'm so honest but it's all the truth (It's all the truth, it's all for you baby) I'm looking through the scope but can't find you (yeah, yeah) I'm loving on you so much my face turn blue (yeah, yeah) Everything here in this notepad is all the truth (yeah, yeah) Now I'm staring at the mic like I'm staring at you (yeah, yeah) Hearts crying and that for certain Life closing, like a curtain Legs Opened up & now they Closing Girl my heart really feeling broken You know I really can't focus Cause I'm sipping on henny brown potion Girl my insides hurting but you never noticed But ima move on and wait for that moment I'm looking through the scope but can't find you (yeah, yeah) I'm loving on you so much that my face turn blue (yeah, yeah) Everything here in this notepad is all the truth (yeah, yeah) Now I'm staring at the mic like I'm staring at you (yeah, yeah) I'm looking through the scope but can't find you (yeah, yeah) I'm loving on you so much that my face turn blue (yeah, yeah) Everything here in this notepad is all the truth (yeah, yeah) Now I'm staring at the mic like I'm staring at you (yeah, yeah) The birds escape, it's beautiful Sky blooms red, it's beautiful We holding hands, it's beautiful Oceans bleed, it's beautiful We hold our breath, it's still beautiful What's the purpose of trying, if it ain't beautiful