@prodilyalive
"BlxckScxr" on every streaming platform
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Genre: Hyperpop, Indie
Lyrics:
I just woke up, still I got her picture in my head
You ain't understood? well I guess there's nothing to understand
You came in my life, just by chance, this love wasn't planned
Baby, I just got your strands wrapped around my hand
You're mine, alright, this time we shine
Late night, eighth time, walking down this streetlight
Disguised my fights, forgetting the down times
Brown eyes, hot type, sex on the outside
(Brown eyes, hot type, sex on the outside)
(Brown eyes, hot type, sex on the outside)
Had to get along in the first place
Now I feel alright but I can act in the worst way
I am still alive because you have been my first aid
I don't wanna die, somehow survived the earthquake
Everything I do is just for bettering her state
I guess I'm through with all these cursed days
Walking in the forest to forget all the worst pain
Ask me if we can meet today, ain't got time but I say "sure, babe"
I just woke up, still I got her picture in my head
You ain't understood? well I guess there's nothing to understand
You came in my life, just by chance, this love wasn't planned
Baby, I just got your strands wrapped around my hand
You're mine, alright, this time we shine
Late night, eighth time walking down this streetlight
Disguised my fights, forgetting the down times
Brown eyes, hot type, sex on the outside
I'm alright
I'm alright
Right now, it is not a lie, when I feel fine
I know, she got little claws, she my feline
Only wanting you, I don't ever wanna love another
Hope, I won't do shit, like on my second EP's cover
Baby come, let's do some shit, this our first summer
Then I make a song with the title of her eye color
I just woke up, still I got her picture in my head
You ain't understood? well I guess there's nothing to understand
You came in my life, just by chance, this love wasn't planned
Baby, I just got your strands wrapped around my hand
You're mine, alright, this time we shine
Late night, eighth time, walking down this streetlight
Disguised my fights, forgetting the down times
Brown eyes, hot type, sex on the outside
(You're mine, alright, this time we shine)