She told me all the things she knew
You give her
Speaking of heaven, she looked lika a god on earth
It
There's a suicidal taliban,
been tattling on the cusp
Egyptian Musk, Egyptian
I got a question
Let me ashe you, can you explain
Smudged funnies in a broken bottle
On the dot at nine
So
Answer me.
Body why do you ache me?
To keep
Welcoming you to cardboard city where I think they're laughing
Everybody knows you're a liar, why don't I?
I just heard
We came and went
too much time was spent
In the flows
I needed just a hit, one hit
It's a very little
You ain't loved me right for a while
And for your
She's not it
She's really not it
She is
She's really not it
You
Now, am I just creative, or was I meant to