One day where in iceland there was lots of vampires eating people don't GO THERE She's reinventing loving me
When we're resembling cutlery on the sofa
It must have been about 5:01
Like my blue ripped jeans
And my eyes are closed
And I'm way too tired
Hoody still smells of the beach bonfire
On the sofa, where we lay
I wanna stay inside all day
And it's cold outside, again