yeah, we should lose control
i’m a mess i’m a mess i’m a mess
staring through the lens, now we just ain’t friends, you know
your name out, i’m stuttering, mind goes blank, it’s glorious
and without a care, i felt you there
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One day, someone will walk into your life and love every little thing about you. The way you talk, the way you eat, the way your stomach creases when you sit, the way you laugh a little too hard at the smallest things.