I recognize your fragrance Hold up, you ain't never gotta say this Uh, and I know your taste is A little bit, hmm, high maintenance Uh, everybody else basic You live life on an everyday basis With poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room Would you trust it? I mean, I write poems in these songs dedicated to you when You're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my penTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
