Rose Polenzani
Thom Ii
The only thing I have to write with is my blood.
The only thing I want to ask you: Take my love.
I want to cut myself but it looks like it hurts a lot.
I want to cut myself,
but it looks like it hurts a lot.
I hear that you live in California; I live in Chicago
That's what I get for meeting people: I get it good.
The way you open your mouth, I never learned how.
I never learned how.
The way you play your guitarââ
A regular rock star.
A regular rock star.
And I like you, I like you,
but it looks like it hurts a lot.
I like you, I like you,
but it looks like it hurts a lot.
From Letras Mania