first loved you at summer campFeel my skeleton, can

think about itIt's like my hands, deep in your

Lyrics from I leave I hope it's a hard

days are comin', if no one told youI hate

tengo cuernos en las paredesPero sí que sé llamadas

God, I'm strugglingSend me a prophecyPeople have been saying

The window is open!So's that door!I didn't know they did that

fine, it's coolYou can say that we are nothing,

fine, it's coolYou can say that we are nothin',

it's coolYou can say that we are nothing, but you

sixFive, six, seven, could be the one, or

oh Lacy, skin like puff pastryAren't you the sweetest

a lot of kinks in this world, babyBut my kink,

1: Laura know you wanted me to stayBut I

know you wanted me to stayBut I can't ignore

boy with your kiddy smile and your eyes so

was a playboy, Brigitte BardotShe showed me things I

you for noticing, point out the obviousYes, I know

hate it here, In my roomStuck inside, re-imagining youI

da-da-da I told you how much I think