¸.·✩·.¸¸.·¯⍣✩ 𝕝𝕪𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕤 ✩⍣¯·.¸¸.·✩·.¸ Now you suck We wanna talk about s̷̨̹̹͒͋͂͂̚͠*̶̬̲̲̝́̒̾͋̋̿͝x̴̣̫͓͖͉͍̙̠̀̋̏͛̐̂̕͜ but we're not allowed Well, we may not like it but you better learn how 'Cause it's your turn now Boy, you're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies Now, what's on your nasty old mind? So how should I begin this? I guess it started when you were with him And how he never even took you out to dance But did he f̶̢̩̣̝͔͓͕̘̦̫̓̔̽̈́̔̽̌͌́̕͘͝͡*̸̝͇͍͈͂̽̉͆̑̀̐̈́͌̑̎̃͝ͅc̷̞͑̍̇͆̊͘͘͘͝k̴̢̙̣̝̝͖͐̓͋̇̋̉̈́̓͘͜͜ͅ with any rhythm? But now he's playing with your head But did he ever make you c̵̼͈̤̲̻̹̟̥̓*̸̢͍͇̫̩̭͐m̶̛̬͈͐̓͗́̇͛̾̓̈́̈́͐̓̚? Did he ever make you cry? Do the wires in your mind get sewn together Rubbed and severed by the heat And you don't know how long I could stare into your picture And wish that it was me I guess it's different 'cause you love him But I've got an interactive Sick and twisted imagination And that's gotta count for something We wanna talk about s̴̨̢̛̯͎̣̖̹͔̦̥̘̙̙̯̳̃̒̆̓̓̅͂̽͘͘̕͝͝͝*̷̨̨̟̩̼̲͇̞̀̈́̈́̾̌͟x̴̪̘͕͇͇̱̯̬̬̳̩͂̿̿͌ͅ but we're not allowed Well, you may not like it but you'd better learn how 'Cause it's your turn now You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies Get your face between my thighs I dreamt I was standing in your doorstep Licking sweat off of your forehead With your finger in my mouth And the sound when leather jackets hit the ground You should hear when you're not around When it's just us h̶͖͙̱̬̅̌̋́̐́̉͆̌̅̈̐͠ͅͅ*̷̧͎̣͌̑͋͛͑̀͑̇̓̓̉͘̕̚͡r̸̞̲̤̭̭̀͠n̸̢̡̺̗̟̩̪̻̣̰̈́̆̿̉͌̈́̾̋̿̕͟͝͝y̶̢̡̝͔͚̗̱̭̥̲͒̍̈̆̾̈̈́̋̒͡ͅ poets Who can't wait to write it down Swear we were only being being honest Do you like these little sonnets? 'Cause I wrote them just for you How quickly they turn sour So be careful who you screw And never call And I'm starting to suspect You don't intend to do anything you say at all We wanna talk about s̴̨̢̛̯͎̣̖̹͔̦̥̘̙̙̯̳̃̒̆̓̓̅͂̽͘͘̕͝͝͝*̷̨̨̟̩̼̲͇̞̀̈́̈́̾̌͟x̴̪̘͕͇͇̱̯̬̬̳̩͂̿̿͌ͅ but we're not allowed Well, you may not like it but you'd better learn how 'Cause it's your turn now You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies Now, what's on your nasty old mind? All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind 🌸ꗥ～ꗥ🌸 𝕀 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕗𝕦𝕝 𝕥𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 🌸ꗥ～ꗥ🌸
bro on the way back from the hospital, (I was held over night for a week) I started vocalizing a song of lorde bc it was on the radio and I swear lorde has never left me lol
Bro I swear 1:49 is like my friend brynley how he is so rude to me and yet he is like “we r still friends I can just be mean to you cause your my friend!”
