I want you so hard
I want you so good
But can you trust me?
Yes, you know you could.
My friends are talkin'
And they're tellin' you
Don't waste your time cause the boy's bad news
Its eight o'clock in the monday morning.
im walkin' on the road.
my bag is heavy, full of books.
they ain't no books of albion, oh no.
trying to light my cigarette,
but theres no fire, my light is dead.
the bus is late, ofcourse it is.
bullshit, it me who's late.
and the rain fall down.