And I've got got some bad ideas to tell you on the phone.

I've got some bad ideas to tell you on the phone.

I didn't fear you raining till it was a storm.

I think I hate my body

till it's next to yours?

With you, I wear the clothes I'm buried in my drawers. I'm not for no further here. My mother darling

darling

and I won over here

to sister to and I run over your father darling and I still don't feel worthy of you. You would be. I think I better quit I text you late and night.

I'm a hotel bathroom staring at a hotel bathroom staring at my thighs.

I remember my body to show it's evils and others' truths.

I remember the shine of your mouth is I'll lay there for you.

For you, for your mother, darling,

for over your sister to.

And I'm running for your father, darling.

And I still don't feel worthy of you.

We're for you, another dark,

and for you, another dark, and for you, sister to, and I've been for your father, darling and I still feel worthy.

I feel worthy with you. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,

Oh, oh, oh, oh, uh, uh,

uh,