Love you crawl.
It's all coming back now, but the thing of it is
that it never really was.
Intuition never
suited so I kept it outside.
Be alive, 'cause nothing lasts for good,
or like you thought it would.
Nothing's as it seems,
or what you thought it'd be.
It's all coming back now, but the thing of it is
that it never really was.
Intuition never
suited so I kept it outside.
Be alive, 'cause nothing lasts for good,
or like you thought it would.
Nothing's as it seems,
or what you thought it'd be.