Colliding With Mars, Ty Lorenzo, letters aldrch - letters lyrics
[Colliding With Mars, Ty Lorenzo, letters aldrch - letters lyrics]
Tell me what you want
I could never decipher what it is inside your
Head that draws you close to me
But it's all fine
(I guess I'll just live with it and not let
It bother me because that's
Totally how it works)
I found a way to make it real
You'll never take it back from me
I don't wanna be someone that you
Just think of and jest
I want it all, I want it all
Now I'm stuck in traffic yet again
Oops, I missed my flight, but saw my friends
I wrote the message out but can't hit send
You could never hurt me
Just talk to God instead
Now I'm stuck in traffic yet again
Oops, I missed my flight, but saw my friends
I wrote the message out but can't hit send
You could never hurt me
Just talk to God instead
I scratch and you bleed
Let out screams from your lungs
And I wonder what it takes to be number one
Am I already manic? These dreams have begun
And I can't say that I like them
Delete then I run am I doing better?
True endeavors loosen pressure on my life
On my life stupid, clever
Cupid's letters
On my mother fucking nightstand
Pour it out, pour it out
Break through the hardest times
And shake off your modest lies
And take all I've got this time
Or burn those letters that I wrote for you
(Oh, wrote for you)
(Doing better, true endeavors)
(Loosen pressure on my life, on my life)
(Stupid clever, Cupid's letters)
(On my mother fucking night stand)
(Pour it out into my mic stand)
I could never decipher what it is inside your
Head that draws you close to me
But it's all fine
(I guess I'll just live with it and not let
It bother me because that's
Totally how it works)
I found a way to make it real
You'll never take it back from me
I don't wanna be someone that you
Just think of and jest
I want it all, I want it all
Now I'm stuck in traffic yet again
Oops, I missed my flight, but saw my friends
I wrote the message out but can't hit send
You could never hurt me
Just talk to God instead
Now I'm stuck in traffic yet again
Oops, I missed my flight, but saw my friends
I wrote the message out but can't hit send
You could never hurt me
Just talk to God instead
I scratch and you bleed
Let out screams from your lungs
And I wonder what it takes to be number one
Am I already manic? These dreams have begun
And I can't say that I like them
Delete then I run am I doing better?
True endeavors loosen pressure on my life
On my life stupid, clever
Cupid's letters
On my mother fucking nightstand
Pour it out, pour it out
Break through the hardest times
And shake off your modest lies
And take all I've got this time
Or burn those letters that I wrote for you
(Oh, wrote for you)
(Doing better, true endeavors)
(Loosen pressure on my life, on my life)
(Stupid clever, Cupid's letters)
(On my mother fucking night stand)
(Pour it out into my mic stand)