B / Briallyn / Breakdowns on public transportation
i got high with a boy who lives like a computer alone in his room all day and my blood was buoyed my eyes were bloodshot and i thought that i saw your name on my phone that was just me projecting my feelings like a black and white love story onto my empty surroundings you're not really thinking of me (x3) but i wish that you were thinking of me i'm thinking of you, though i am thinking of us i feel so alone though except for all the people on this bus Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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