(It's Chuckie)
It's Chuckie
You let any feelings in your iris
Take me in so only I can find this
Some days running bedroom high tides in
Trying not to drown while looking in your eyes
You let any feelings in your iris
Take me in so only I can find this
Some days running bedroom high tides in
Trying not to drown while looking in your eyes
Feelings too weak and I just can't sleep
No grasp, no rapping, eyebags, not a feat
I feel so stuck in the bed with just me
My lips, cold air, feeling you beside and sleep
Feelings too weak and I just can't sleep
No grasp, no rapping, eyebags, not a feat
I feel so stuck in the bed with just me
My lips, cold air, feeling you beside and sleep
You let any feelings in your iris
Take me in so only I can find this
Some days running bedroom high tides in
Trying not to drown while looking in your eyes
You let any feelings in your iris
Take me in so only I can find this
Some days running bedroom high tides in
Trying not to drown while looking in your eyes
Feelings too weak and I just can't sleep
No grasp, no rapping, eyebags, not a feat
I feel so stuck in the bed with just me
My lips, cold air, feeling you beside and sleep
Feelings too weak and I just can't sleep
No grasp, no rapping, eyebags, not a feat
I feel so stuck in the bed with just me
My lips, cold air, feeling you beside and
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