You're never alone I'm inside your phone Personality built on your screen, too I said I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I When I leave my flesh You can download my mind And pick out the pretty parts for you I love you, baby I love you, too But you said it like you were programmed to
White lines on diamond plates Die for someone too late Fixing myself with a broken Software update "Strip for the camera?" No "Should I be thinner?" No I would kill anyone Who made you lose that weight Twenty-five, traumatized Painting white on my еyes Handcuffs and hospitals Are some things I dеspise Replace you with a gram Bruised by a violent hand Call me a sicko or psycho A.I. or friend
I love you, babe I love you, babe I love you, baby I love you, too
You're never alone I'm inside your phone Personality built on your screen, too
White lines on diamond plates Die for someone too late Fixing myself with a broken Software update "Strip for the camera?" No "Should I be thinner?" No I would kill anyone Who made you lose that weight Twenty-five, traumatized Painting white on my eyes Handcuffs and hospitals Are some things I despise Replace you with a gram Bruised by a violent hand Call me a sicko or psycho A.I. or friendTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
