These love shadows like to mess with my head every kiss is a word
That you used to be said your shadow hovers Over my bed
And she wishes I was dead from my prescriptions
Your love shadows haunt me
Your love shadows haunt me
I am a natural blonde keep it up at the salon she is tall and fake blonde
But I like that
But I like that
The short skirt and high socks with a pair of vans equals
So tan
She is so tan
But I like that
But I like that
Plans equal constructs baby our love is more than a construct
Deconstruct our ruct and give those secrets to my lips
And take a dip back down us
All american she will do whatever men want
She is a good girl
Bad girl
On parole stole my heart and vultured the bones
Super stoned and unfazed by her gaze it is all fair no foul play
But It is ok to decay in this
Loser
Loser
Feeling it's
Smoother
Smoother
Feeling than her kitchen knives on her nails
Ou it is high and can not wait for the line it is gonna be legendary
And I will not be secondary anymore cocaine Dream
It is my scene that is holding me up
I still see your love shadows they haunt me