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Who tf
by Ilylogan
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Is the saying
Yesterday is history
Tomorrow is a mystery
But today is a gift
That is why it is called the present
With red eyes, I had pressed back harder the most
If I die, promise me I'll be with you inside of your toast
But if I live however, please make room for me
Cause in this rainy weather, my ghost dances hauntingly
I felt this molly boot me up
I felt the devil fuck my holes
Fuck with me and lose your soul
Junkie model tryna cope
Leave your lover in the dust
People can't prevent the cold
We all suffer in this moment
But right now, we'll never know
And cursed characters spat from out her mouth
I've known bout like three failures she had slutted out
But now it's me and I'm okay with that
Cause I don't view myself as a saint I'm more of a guinea pig for different mental welts she deems appropriate
Old bones and lost memories
I fight to remember these
My old bones and lost memories
I fight to remember these
So what? Of course I couldn't give a fuck, I'm high
Off drugs, we petty fight and petty fuck in time
But this time I went home, uh
I'm at peace in my room, I'm all on my own, uh
What if earth's crust was torn up and our time was cut short?
Would you wish you'd shown up on that night, on my porch?
With red eyes, I had pressed back harder the most
If I die, promise me I'll be with you inside of your toast
But if I live however, please make room for me
Cause in this rainy weather, my ghost dances hauntingly
With red eyes, I had pressed back harder the most
If I die, promise me I'll be with you inside of your toast
But if I live however, please make room for me
Cause in this rainy weather, my ghost dances hauntingly
Is the saying
Yesterday is history
Tomorrow is a mystery
But today is a gift
That is why it is called the present
With red eyes, I had pressed back harder the most
If I die, promise me I'll be with you inside of your toast
But if I live however, please make room for me
Cause in this rainy weather, my ghost dances hauntingly
I felt this molly boot me up
I felt the devil fuck my holes
Fuck with me and lose your soul
Junkie model tryna cope
Leave your lover in the dust
People can't prevent the cold
We all suffer in this moment
But right now, we'll never know
And cursed characters spat from out her mouth
I've known bout like three failures she had slutted out
But now it's me and I'm okay with that
Cause I don't view myself as a saint I'm more of a guinea pig for different mental welts she deems appropriate
Old bones and lost memories
I fight to remember these
My old bones and lost memories
I fight to remember these
So what? Of course I couldn't give a fuck, I'm high
Off drugs, we petty fight and petty fuck in time
But this time I went home, uh
I'm at peace in my room, I'm all on my own, uh
What if earth's crust was torn up and our time was cut short?
Would you wish you'd shown up on that night, on my porch?
With red eyes, I had pressed back harder the most
If I die, promise me I'll be with you inside of your toast
But if I live however, please make room for me
Cause in this rainy weather, my ghost dances hauntingly
With red eyes, I had pressed back harder the most
If I die, promise me I'll be with you inside of your toast
But if I live however, please make room for me
Cause in this rainy weather, my ghost dances hauntingly