i wonder if you remember who i am
how i felt from my wheelchair
and you pick me up
like you hug that coffee mug
and god i wore jealous of that cat
imagine you stroking her , aint i am your girl
lol nah but you made the retirement a ball
you wore my prince , yeah you even better then those Brits
hands like nurse and mind like a doctor , clever like few
of course i would fall in love , got that strength of a soldier
and moral like a king but are loyal like a friend
thanks for make me stronger
i recall when you said i wore cute when i wore bald
it made me so happy you have no idea
and how you became my personal bartender
when it comes to medicines that i throw up in your hands
and you wipe me clean yeah it wore quite an dream
the fact you hang with me and know who i am
the real me , an still hang around . yeah your parents should be proud
i recall how you pick out my style on daily basis and become my stylist
and how you touch my gloss with gloss like an make up artist
but i recall you had to wipe my ass and the intimacy of it
to be honest i didnt mind it
and how i forgot you still wore in the room when i was take off my shirt
how damn awkward it was
but i kinda living for those moment
yeah thanks for make me stay , heaven sent
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