sexta-feira, 4 de setembro de 2015
sexta-feira, 19 de junho de 2015
Blue Jeans
Blue jeans
White shirt
Walked into the room
You know you made my eyes burn
It was like, james dean, for sure
You so fresh to death and sick as ca-cancer
You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop
But you fit me better than my favourite sweater
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