FRIDAY* – braid Lyrics

Take a picture of you, perceiving me, perceiving you
Looking right through me, what a beautiful view
Eyes wide as the moon, stare too long for the peak of my eager
Oh, a prison email, then you blink and can’t find another one

Well, I should’ve taken a photo, click or be
neat, or a
once, what you
you say you

I’ll
the sink goes vague, better to God, more
Call me, soon
When goes vague, it’s your fault, they gotta

Check once I’ll you
I the same inside
around I reach spine
you can

cool
bouncing, you feel me too
Then say,
But road, then

I’ll be soon
When the goes vague, to God, I’m in
Call I’ll be
goes vague, it’s all fault, gotta burn

Hey,
Call me, I’ll be there
the sink vague, better look to God, in your
Hey, hey, hey

Call me, I’ll be soon
the sink vague, it’s your they gotta burn
hey,
Call me,

When the look God, more your shoes
Call me, I’ll soon
When sink vague, look God, I’m more in your
Vague, vague

Hey, hey,
Call I’ll be soon
Vague, vague,
Vague