Journals
Saint mora
GENRE Saint
(Yeah)
Starting on these journals
Im sorry and I never meant to hurt you
But this thing started in the winter
A late bloomer, another day, another dollar
Give me your energy, then what’s the problem?
I know you cursed it, I'll kiss your cursed lips
Its what we wanted
So tell me what’s the verdict
I hope she takes care of you while gone
And babe, I wish you the best
But before I go
I got some things to get off my chest...
And I nеver want to see you again
But I know that this ain’t the end
This ain’t thе end
No, this ain’t the end
And I never want to see you again
But I know that this ain’t the end
This ain’t the end
No, this ain’t the end
(Break it down now)
(Yeah)
Starting on these journals
Im sorry and I never meant to hurt you
But this thing started in the winter
A late bloomer, another day, another dollar
Give me your energy, then what’s the problem?
I know you cursed it, I'll kiss your cursed lips
Its what we wanted
So tell me what’s the verdict
I hope she takes care of you while gone
And babe, I wish you the best
But before I go
I got some things to get off my chest...
And I nеver want to see you again
But I know that this ain’t the end
This ain’t thе end
No, this ain’t the end
And I never want to see you again
But I know that this ain’t the end
This ain’t the end
No, this ain’t the end
(Break it down now)
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