Chasing, chasing
The end 'cause I don't wanna suffer
Reading, reading
Your lips and the signs on your street
Why does it have to be you live so close to me?
Ooh I get reminders of us.
You opening the door with a naked butt and I peck you on the cheeks
Say hello handsome, let's go out and stroll on this Sunday afternoon
Ain't life a pretty picture and a funny joke?
Aren't you a little trickster with your lies and commitments?
And did I not help fabricate them all?
Dreaming, dreaming
When I dream I open my eyes and see them alright
It's like your imagery burnt into my mind's eyes, and...
Cruising, cruising
'Cause you got that style and I got that right
To copy it and paste it all
On every page of my journal
I write with your name signed on it
I am seemingly combined with your spirit,
And I don't regret it.
[oh...]
It's all the time.
All the methods I tried to end the suffering but I'm alright
I've gotta be alright.
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Chasing, chasing
The end 'cause I don't wanna suffer
Reading, reading
Your lips and the signs on your street
Why does it have to be you live so close to me?
Ooh I get reminders of us.
You opening the door with a naked butt and I peck you on the cheeks
Say hello handsome, let's go out and stroll on this Sunday afternoon
Ain't life a pretty picture and a funny joke?
Aren't you a little trickster with your lies and commitments?
And did I not help fabricate them all?
Dreaming, dreaming
When I dream I open my eyes and see them alright
It's like your imagery burnt into my mind's eyes, and...
Cruising, cruising
'Cause you got that style and I got that right
To copy it and paste it all
On every page of my journal
I write with your name signed on it
I am seemingly combined with your spirit,
And I don't regret it.
[oh...]
It's all the time.
All the methods I tried to end the suffering but I'm alright
I've gotta be alright.
The end 'cause I don't wanna suffer
Reading, reading
Your lips and the signs on your street
Why does it have to be you live so close to me?
Ooh I get reminders of us.
You opening the door with a naked butt and I peck you on the cheeks
Say hello handsome, let's go out and stroll on this Sunday afternoon
Ain't life a pretty picture and a funny joke?
Aren't you a little trickster with your lies and commitments?
And did I not help fabricate them all?
Dreaming, dreaming
When I dream I open my eyes and see them alright
It's like your imagery burnt into my mind's eyes, and...
Cruising, cruising
'Cause you got that style and I got that right
To copy it and paste it all
On every page of my journal
I write with your name signed on it
I am seemingly combined with your spirit,
And I don't regret it.
[oh...]
It's all the time.
All the methods I tried to end the suffering but I'm alright
I've gotta be alright.
Writer: Quintana Hoyne
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