17 1 / 2012
You better watch out, cupid stuck me with a sickness. Pull your little arrows out, let me live my life. The one I better lead, all the blinds are fantasies…
And I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd
Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud
And I know that you'll use them, however you want to. . .
17 1 / 2012
You better watch out, cupid stuck me with a sickness. Pull your little arrows out, let me live my life. The one I better lead, all the blinds are fantasies…
