I Was Drawn To You
I was drawn to your bruised stare Much like a sweet surrender
In this cover wire That leads the heat to center
Do you hold on to feelings?
Who knew our heads crossed the ceilings
Grip yanked with a core No holds me
You got of star gold it brighter
just you what’s to unravel
awake in and gravel
could belong in glass of
I took a lost fate in non-operational
a clearing
You harder I want it
a split rich shed
I’ve been coming
On it’s fuel I am mentally ill
nirvana, and Madonna
upon eat up the
And headed for the true
Heading
for true
Headed blue