Monday 6 February 2012

Explosion.

I got my eyes on you
Yes I'm gonna spy on you
No I don't need a shoulder to cry on you
I have no reason to lie to you
There ain't no good that Imma find in you
Oh no I wont fuss and fight with you
All I want is to get high with you
Maybe roll up a million dollars
And smoke em up beside you
Lets make memories, I say
Hold my hand and I guide you
I'm talking gibberish yo
But I know what I'm upto
Sing along wimmi
There's nothin else that I ask for
Just shut Ur eyes and take that leap with me
Swim a lil more deep wimmi
This ain't a nightmare or a dream
It's truer than you think
We're on the brink of making the biggest mistake of our lives
No it involves no knives no blade no blood
All you gotta do my friend
Is to open your eyes.

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