Thomas Tantrum Swan Lake
What's new
with you, cause I wanted you.
That's glam
in the stand, I still wanted you.
Ahahah.
I hate to intrude,
when you can't even flinch.
I hate to want
you in a come to fight your own sense.
Ahahah.
I made you a solo night,
the storm is blewing off the lane.
I send vodka with brands and ship
and you come breathe just the same.
I'm alive, is there a suprise
I have a my face of spam
And you make so apart
when I prosper these grand in their land.
Ahah.
Dancing with you,
when I am falling apart.
Dancing with you,
when you don't have a heart.
Ahahah. 2x
