Search results for 'undereye'

butterflies
That's cut and dry
The under-eyes got bags with tags from all the travel
We maintain, with no regrets, to proudly claim
The lost, the found

Without the bitten nails and dark undereyes
I think I'd be pretty hard to recognize
Isolation looks so good on me
And no, I'm not doing anything

I'd like

under-eyes
Braids and baby hair
Sparks you undermine
Your face and petty stares
White lies when you catch me moody
I try, but who' am I fooling
Pink flower

Focusing all my attention
On a loud sound in the dark
Finding some sanction
Wishing to wake without an under-eye mark
Shut my eyes longer
Breathe

in college-commit
Processing still mentally bit by bit- hit
Stuck in the past, undereye bags I wanna go crash
But I'm getting older and turning with