Troy Von Balthazar Bad Controller
With big brown eyes like broken fruit, I look into you; I
look into you. With big brown eyes like broken fruit I
look into you, I look into you. Through big brown eyes
like broken fruit everything's renewed, everything's
renewed. Then you became surreal, a tiny girl, a
vegetable, a chilly wind, an easy kill, and no one else
would ever have to know, we should not deny ourselves.
With big brown eyes like broken fruit, I look into you, I
look into you. With big brown eyes like broken fruit
everything's renewed, everything's renewed. Then you
became surreal, a tiny girl, a vegetable, a chilly wind,
an easy kill, and no one else would ever have to know, we
should deny ourselves.
