I'm scared that i won't stop dreaming
Why not me the same thing
You still fucking that slut? or meeting hot maids down in your pants, dreaming
But, who is to blame when we let them in on everything
But i am still the same visually
I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody
Convertibles with turbo jets
I stay awake , dreaming for sex
Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane
I am going down easily but i know i can still remain
And thought why am i still alive why am i still here.
I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel
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