Lexi Sayok
Somebody Might Want To Cross Their Fingers
old friend, stick around, we're having some funwrite down, coming off the 101last night i couldn't sleep i feel off my bedstraight into a coma, now my mind isn't fedoh somebody might wanna cross their fingersold lies never die; they're stabbing me twicecall me late tomorrow, 'cause i'm out of adviceyour words are like a bomb, and now you're striking the matchno one lives forever, just remember thatoh somebody might wanna cross their fingers
From Letras Mania