i recall how i fell out over
my wheelchair , straight in
to my hottest carrier
how you pick me me up
like an au aupair , stroke me like a cat
yeah i remember that you made me feel
perfect and i do really felt of you , select
thanks for making an awful time , the best
i thought i would not use your name but it so damn beautiful
i couldnt resist and thank for all the great time time you made me feel
... wonderful , like wore my stylist and makeup artist
i love that you got dreams and keep up them like i am work with my poem
clever as an doctor and hands like an nurse , what could be worse ?
yeah i think i just met the writers curse - with those damn moral
thanks for always be by my side and down for my ride
and i am truly happy i got out alive , just secretly i want to be back
maybe i will do a comeback when everything this is all over
because i kinda need a closure
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