Darker Parts like the corner in the shade over
Underneath the navel or belly I should say
Cause it sounds more Cable
No thesaurus on the screen it's not even underneath our fingers
We lost the remote but it's all been wrote, basic, the service I subscribe to
The language rather shy
Do you watch this or that? A pre-planned sizable gap
Darker Parts live elsewhere
There's a tempered light and there she'll swear
"All I gave between your eyes, I liked all of the other lies
Simmer swell the memories hot I know
Hold me up and take my hand, whisper me your strangest plans."
Sip the Sun, sip the dirt
(You'll always never know enough.)
It's one of her favorite things
She only sort of likes to read like the corner in the shade over Underneath the navel or belly I should say cause it
Sounds more cable
Darker Parts live elsewhere
There's a tempered light and there she'll swear it's one of her favorite things she only sort of likes
"When you wake up, will you call me?
When your heads all empty and all there is is a dream
Is it a dream? Memory, me, me."
All I gave between your eyes, I like all the other lies
Sink or swim. The memories hot, I know
Hold me up and take my hand
Whisper me your strangest plans
Lie with me don't lie to me, or is it lay?
Sip the sum, tangled in the rough
Swallow my skin
The Sun drips in, it's all on my skin
It's all been wrote
It's all been wrote
Absolved in a row
Go on and doubt em
I'm barely breathing
Now all about it, barely feel yall