new...tryin to get some feed back
Standin still alone for some reason still thinking of you
Minds full of many memories, when I知 blinkin their true
She unlocked, unlatched my heart, playin the keys like Ray Charles
All those emotions she played with, a gift, she値l pay for those
We start in the end then again its just as much my fault
For trusting bitches, McEnroe on the line yellin, bunch of thoughts
Seein stright through the lies by the truth hidden in your eyes
Same way man saw the sun solvin the riddle of the rise
Bid then on the tides, how they shift, a gift, automatic
Dj turned the tables, for her it became problematic
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