when was the last time your realized
Formality makes everything a stereotype
Reality turns it all into a fight.
The contradictory of love and the heart of a king
souls of his pawns are gone.
surround yourself by brawn tall guys
ill find you when your down
probably find you going down town
back seat wrist cuffed
we all knew you bluffed
but its alright just puff away the wrong
where were you for those long nights
i wouldn’t change a thing
ill search for you since i adore you, like bing
the thing is i dont wanna bore you
so entertain, you are insane
your the bane of my exstince
but ill be here for a while
where’d you go, ill find you.
just come back, ill mind you
don’t leave, ill forgive you.






