Flawlessa gardens along the stream I don't see it I can't see it Flawlessa lost in a fever dream I don't see it I can't see it
Nah little sister don't go feelin all defeated I'm giving ya three things this weekend At least I hope so I know though Of all of the castning I've done You'd be the last thing To fall into my head what kind of bad dream Would leave me feeling
So lost, so proud? My flaws grown out Some white, some red My flaws stay in the back of my head My head falls back and I fall, fall, fall, fall
Flawlessa gardens along the stream I don't see it I can't see it Flawlessa lost in a fever dream I don't see it I can't see it
Bye, love, good stuff I'll miss the discourse, the crew cuts Cast off the Lakewood rooftop I s'pose I'll jump off Fall down ooo look I'm stayin' the course Got stuck in between the ceiling and floors Please stop thinking like it's me anymore And I'll stop thinking like it's you anymore Puppy teething, I start leaning Back on flowers for some reason Like Flawlessa gardens alongTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
