it has all my recognition dont worry. was lucky to get the chance to attend a intimate gig last year as his solo gig. also seeing trophy eyes tonight cant wait
Hey brother I listened 🎶 that song all night You have another level It's so deep sure that's I hope everything is gonna be alright I hope someday meet people like you
And I was surprised in a Cleveland car park In the corner, my new Texas sweetheart The perfect setting for an awkward first kiss You were smiling, so my lips met your teeth You pushed me back into my bed with your eyes You shift your hips to help your underpants pass your thighs I couldn't see you through the dark, but I could hear your voice Whisper, "never let the distance catch us" You told me that you've known a lot of assholes Hey, I'm an asshole but I'd never treat you wrong No more fighting, no more whiskey or cocaine I can change if you promise to love me I'd rather die on the plane flight home Than disappoint you in the years to come Let me crash into the ocean Let the water fill my lungs I'd rather die on the plane flight home Than disappoint you in the years to come Let me crash into the ocean Let the water fill my lungs Everything changed when that boy got hit He fell and bashed his brains on the concrete And I was thinking, "what the fuck's so wrong with me That'd make you sit by his bed for four long days" And, oh, I know you said you were just friends But I guess I'm not as stupid as you think I've been waiting for a late night accident Burning holes in my ceiling from my bed Tell me - do you have a thing for the bad kid? I heard he's packing heat, and sells prescription meds I would've killed that motherfucker with my bare hands But I changed for you, 'cause you promised I'd rather die on the plane flight home Than disappoint you in the years to come Let me crash into the ocean Let the water fill my lungs I'd rather die on the plane flight home Than disappoint you in the years to come Let me crash into the ocean Let the water fill my lungs If the bad boys are what you want I can show you bad, I can show you bad If the bad boys are what you want I can show you bad, I can show you bad You want a boy that makes his mother cry You want a boy that drinks, so he can sleep at night And all his friends are at needle's edge With seatbelt tourniquets in the passenger seat A boy addicted to another's sheets When every girl means no more than the last one did Read the stories on my hands And my broken bones And the scars on my legs If the bad boys are what you want I can show you bad, I can show you bad If the bad boys are what you want I can show you bad I can show you bad I can show you bad
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