oh hey.
maybe i need some rehab,
or maybe just need some sleep
i've got a sick obsession
i'm seeing it in my dreams
i'm looking down every alley,
i'm making those desperate calls
i'm staying up all night hoping, hit my head against the walls
HAHA psych but...
what you've got boy is hard to find
think about it all the time
i'm all strung up my heart is fried
i just can't get you off my mind
because your love, your love, your love is my drug
:)))
..something like that. don't get your hopes up riri
jk, love you
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